Jimmie Tail Poems

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1.
Utterances

I utter ten thousand blessings your way
To join you in accompaniment
As walking near Peach Blossom Lake shore.
Your healing hands are ever at the ready to support.
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2.
A New Religion Born

Old religions do not sate.
Internal dialogue falls
On uncaring, hollow intellect.
A return to an inner deity
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