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pinnacle of pain
first it peaks then ebbs
a wave of sin
dirty is the day...bleed

crimson hello

Auroa the seed
Jacob's ladder through the deep
I wrestled mightily
then weep

you can't eat money oh love
mammon speaks

in the sea of forgetfulness
I've seen some new things under the sun
it's blue this marble
is there another like her anywhere?

nay, she is crowned in all the galaxies a work of art
you are the master artist
with an eye for fine detail

am I so bereft?

am I too late?

I'm up too soon or not

I'm awakening, yawning shaking loose the cotton brains of infancy

are there some awake my age?

I've been around since the beginning of time
in fact I predate the swing of time
you are the alpha

are there other's like us out there?

are there other species Father?

I hear them in my mind
I quake I wish to be in the heavens with you today
I have been out in the wilderness times ten
there is a veil over my head

am I gypsy?

is planet Earth your space craft?
planet caravan
are we going through another worm hole?

do you have brothers or is this a phallacy?

enter into the day
the wind feels like an ocean
I ride the frequencies are my glue

Odin is that you?

will I be ready?

is war still necessary?

I was hoping it was over
the birth of a new dawn arriving
I've been watching the signs
help me get a handle on things as you will

I get confused Father in my mind
the ten faces of Jah is it Adonai

is it grievous to long for you as a woman does a man?

no little blue I love you

Written by crimsin (Unveiling)
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