the Pythagorean Order of Death
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The tides not the sea's but relies on it to respond when the moon calls its name. This bond though not seen is immediate from its source that is so far away. know I am not blind to this element the wise ones know just when to pray.The moon provides a dividend -A tether to that which we're made. Because the sun is so strong in its heated song-no other star can be seen in our day. we are reflected will of the cosmic realm-we are creations of nature this way
Added by Bobby Dean Dobson on June 2, 2014 at 12:34pm — No Comments
A vile untruth took seed in you- it grew, you degraded. I've seen my end light up in truth- I learned to love and not condescend;while you roll your eyes up at a roof- searching for the line that will bring us all in--to your convoluted reality... justify the harm of the sin. The thing is, we all see-that you just took a pee in the very water that you swim and the lies all lead to the bars you'll need to build the cage your soul lives in
Added by Bobby Dean Dobson on June 1, 2014 at 11:01am — 2 Comments
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