God shall rescue us alas we shall see him my discarded bee of thy flower not lightly take channels for those eyes privy to the truths of the hearts of man.
Suffer not alone the plague sage walking treading lightly heavy hearted strings bound by heart.
Light of truth and justice for righteousness of soul belief of heavenly light in love and of spirit being.
Heal the awakened soul. For to sleep we are dreaming but illusions of one that our love cannot escape yet the woe of suffering ye wheel.
In all we see that is us.
We are I and me as one, but yet dreaming still the pain of suffering yet eludes the light.
And so it is again. Another. And why? Because it must be so. Be still. Find solace in solitudes’ moments of peace few and far between. Peace.


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