Let me touch you with My Light, that is God's, that is Ours. Light is information, but it is also Love.
Sunday, December 27, 2009
Polluted
Come infect this polluted mess of me, these fumes I'm breathin' my eyes are burnin', can't see! This tree of life you speak of, godspeak truth or fading melody? Whoever, whatever You are, you simply dazzle me...
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