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Believe

  How do you break it, to a friend That not believing, is not the end Letting that Bronze-aged text go Is the truthful word, that I send   By all means believe, in yourself first If, for spirituality, is … Continue reading

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The Sign is Made of Wood

We can all see it all over there The cult that has declined We call them the Egyptians Only their stones we find From their stately monuments A death cult is what we see Only wanting to preserve Their bodies … Continue reading

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