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A Simple Viewpoint
once they were tears of pain
turned Tears of Joy
a child of {Six}...t'was a conscious effort
to never loose...lose
the Boy in me....
the Man-child...still filled with
Wonderment
Lord knows...Eye've underwent
so many trans-form-ations
hit with so many Yellow Bricks...blind-sided
caught off-God
along this Sojourn...Eye mourn each mishap as
Shaytan bespoke parables
usurping Yahweh's Original intent
yet here Eye am
back in the Pew...just with a different
Point of View...
turned Tears of Joy
a child of {Six}...t'was a conscious effort
to never loose...lose
the Boy in me....
the Man-child...still filled with
Wonderment
Lord knows...Eye've underwent
so many trans-form-ations
hit with so many Yellow Bricks...blind-sided
caught off-God
along this Sojourn...Eye mourn each mishap as
Shaytan bespoke parables
usurping Yahweh's Original intent
yet here Eye am
back in the Pew...just with a different
Point of View...
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