When I ask you to listen to me when I hurt or have...
and you start giving me advice...
Speak the truth,
Fight the lie...
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I was a dreamer, that’s what my mother used to...
You’re Born to Hit the Wall
Stages of you...
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Bequeath a truth they won’t forget...
The wind blows hard, the darkened night,
Scavenging for food, avoiding the light...
In our wokeness,
may we enjoy life...
Life is a guitar, a singing man
stretching like a crack...
It bears Four secret names.
Three appear...
Every time you deny the truth,
every time you persuade yourself...
The truth of scripture is this:
you were never meant...
In the vastness of time,
I have been allocated this space...