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I want something

To flow from my soul

That God-space

I want something

To flow freely and true

Without tripping over

Facade or costume

Success or opportunity

I want the long ah

To pronounce itself

God-singed and obvious

So that a crowd is touched

By only God for God

And this is true and also false

With one fist open and one closed

Cause ego still needs some dying

But know that it is mostly true

And only true

In the wide open space

Of my true self

I really do want a refreshing

For the benefit of lost family

To flow from my soul

That God-space