Monday, March 8, 2010
jesus is, coming?
mother, father, wake up brother.we wait in this red -- tree house -- room -- for you -- warm and smiling. the song will last for as long as you need it to take you to heaven: in dwelling presence of being. you need not understand, faith will come: let go to feel. this fall. into the infinite oblivion.
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