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You Better Start Kissing Me

Throw away All your begging bowls at God's door, For I have heard the Beloved Prefers sweet threatening shouts, Something on the order of: "Hey Beloved, My heart is a…Read more

Free Fall

Quickly, in the rose garden at noon or nearly tea time, my basket full of pink flowers, I will drop to the ground and the fall will take a lifetime…Read more

Miracles

I know nothing else but miracles, Whether I walk the streets of Manhattan, Or dart my sight over the roofs of houses toward the sky, Or wade with naked feet…Read more
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