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MuadDib

Foreverywhere (emotional self awareness)

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Dearest father, in life's shadowed play,
I've glimpsed nights where the lost do stray.
Ladies of dusk, their allure, a frost,
Crowned not in gold, but in white lines lost.

These streets whisper tales, both harsh and sublime,
Echoing the dance of vice and time.
Yet amidst this waltz, my dues are paid,
In life's ledger, my mark firmly laid.

Now, the hour chimes, it's about time,
I reign in my kingdom, in my prime.
With warmest regards, this course I stick,
Your son, the master, through thin and thick.

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Chuuuch

Gracious God,
Our Father,
Lord of Lords,
King of all kings,
Ruler of the Universe,
Alpha and Omega,
Beginning and the End,
Bright like the morning star,
Hair like lambswool,
Feet like bronze clay,
Wings the mount up and FLLLLLYYYY....
FAAAAAAAAAR 'WAY!
GREATEST GIVER!
OF THE GIVINGNESS!!
THAT DONE EVER GAVE TO THE GIVERS!
THAT DONE ASK ... TO BE GIVEN ... UNTO!
I ask not for a lighter load but for broader shoulders.
We ask all these things,

In his name.

May the chuuuch say Amen.
 

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