I cannot fathom judging my fellow man
rating him as beef for his heart written
Who is not perfect in their thought?
and daring enough to eternalize by recording
thought, into physical word?
there is a soul
pure and naked
vulnerable
who would judge a soul as this
AS anything less than perfect?
10 you all are 10 you've been
10 are we all, this is heaven.
VISION IS BLISS
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