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Our father,
who art in heaven;
I am in love.
My bones
seek out their own
in another,
my flesh is left bereft.
my blood runs in me
for them.
Bring us back together.
Amen.
-Jason
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"Thank you" said a hundred and eight times, with the push of a bead, in place of your name. Now give me what I want.
-Nikita
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For every wish resigned, God shall accept a Prayer.
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And wait
.....until no longer....then edgy my...starts to nudge the two fav poets....and no movement...one says...let it come with flow...other i am not upto it....
Finally my morning is made....and of course
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I did the 108 beads and 'our father' asking both to give me 'MORE'
Yours truly
I really like this. No words to describe how beautiful both pieces are...
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