I am a Father
A father of two
One an Angel
The other an Imp (devil)
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Have you ever heard the trees sing
And watched them dance
To the winds musick
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In the sweat of man's face and sorrow of heart
Is he cursed of the ground to eat till to dust he returns
Yet I tell you, that even in sweat and toil in karamoja Africa;
The Earth to her bread restrains for the soul to cheer and fill.
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To Heaven's gates
Seek I to return
For it is from there
I departed
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Unintelligible I seem to everyone
All my unexpressed feelings dissipate in a vacuum
But before you cast the stone at me,
Consider my muddy Feet.
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Never trust mirrors,
They are angels of deception
Thoughts are not what you are
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Deep within Gods womb
A message is sent
Call it a pang
Or whatever you would like to call it
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