Poems About Life
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I am made in God’s own mold,
Divine in form, refined and bold... -
What I say is never what they see,
I have such more complexity... -
The way to Liberation, Moksha is through Sanatana...
It guides us with a simple way to be free from all... -
The head of the church is
Lord Jesus Christ and nobody... -
Truth once stood in golden light,
Pure and whole, a beacon bright... -
Things keep going round and round... -
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The dark mist moves through, scanning the local...
Looking for a weak person, pushing to imbibe... -
In the beautiful mountains
In Kurdistan where the rivers flow... -
Little Mongo
Danced like a... -
How fragile our identities are.
Because a minority self-identifies as something... -
(This is an anti sexual assault and violence...
UNPOSSESSED AND UNBROKEN... -
You who worship yourself,
listen carefully...