Life is beginning.
People are pure,
sweating holy water from their pores.
warm, crimson blood is flowing.
A heart is beating
Eyes are seeing
The tiny fingers of a baby
clamp your thumb
and you cry.
We are all born pure,
void of temptation,
Today is the first day
when I open my eyes
and make it so.
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- Thursday afternoon or before a nap
- awaiting war
- She'd found the baby missed by all. Her surprise s...
- the room
- China changes patiently beyond Heaven. The Han, l...
- Shall I rebuild my dreams? having gone to tiny gr...
- The approaching horizon adorns the textured beach....
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- Crazy Aunt Liz
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