HARMONY FROM DAMAGES
I have heard a good deal most
difficult I would not presume to
dispute the thinking eye or why we
do not recall past lives.
Now the chief god of the Olympians
the moon and witness to genesis in
1980 a group met putting aside a
need to revive the dead.
O my God forgive these angels
seeking some sport in the sun.
Do not remember my madness
and the pain you know I must bleed.
My daughter went within a man
once the viceroy of Egypt. A man of
empty hands I warned about talking to
himself beneath his visions.
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