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Friday, March 4, 2011

I am only asking to be with my Prophet. That is all. Why do I always get in the way?

5. Stand not in the way
O’ world, stand not between my Prophet and me,
O’ man, stand not between my Prophet and me,
O’ lies, stand not between my Prophet and me,
O’ shadows, stand not between my Prophet and me,
O’ self! O’ self-deluding, schizophrenic self!
Stand thee not between my Prophet and me!

Sigh…
I have become a flame,
Attracting shadows.
And now
Both the shadows and me
Are consumed by me.

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