Fact exists, truth needs to be believed
My truth is important to me
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We dislike in others, reflections of
The dark shadows of our soul
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Wobbly headed, seeing double, slow to react,
Will my head float away if I don’t hold it down?
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Your true raiment most refined
Is not made of silk or satin or lace
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Spirituality and sexuality are different sides of the same coin
The body is home to both
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I like rain
Lots of rain
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Away from the confusion of logic
Not blinded by ego’s thrall
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You have given me a second life
Now I have begun afresh, to dream again
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We are afraid, only when we love, for those we love
But we often hurt those we love, the most
We are often hurt most, by those who lay claim to our love
We sometimes reveal only half truths
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Your kiss, your embrace, the way you touched me
I still shiver with delight
You made me feel so beautiful
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