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In The Darkest Hours God Is The Only Option
by Christen Kuikoua

The Hour Is Dark Indeed
It is Quite Hard to see
You know What
Lost in the Middle Of The unknown,
nowhere to go
Asking Yourself If What You are Doing In the Ruin
Will Ever Lead to somewhere Glorious

Oh, I know
This Voice in your gut trying to shut your star

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A Sonnet 04: Lonely Combing
by Ayatullah Nurjati

Our point of view is far away
If you say almost more than billions of cubits
Or if it is made more than 1 million light years away
It is clear that there is a distance between you and me like space in gigabits

I am loving you
Being away from you seems to deny your ego, which said you are loving me
I now seem to believe more and more in the legitimacy of that fact I am still loving you
Obviously, I've never been ambiguous if what I feel is without having to say a dime


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On being married
by T. Caddy

We point the boat where we want to go.
And the wind shoves us aside some days.
Or the waters churn with chum and we’re surrounded…
Or the boat springs a leak we must patch
Quick! with whatever’s on hand.
So what?
We paddle our boat together.
We point it where we want to go.

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On being married
by T. Caddy

We point the boat where we want to go.
And the wind shoves us aside some days.
Or the waters churn with chum and we’re surrounded…
Or the boat springs a leak we must patch
Quick! with whatever’s on hand.
So what?
We paddle our boat together.
We point it where we want to go.

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A Sonnet 04: Lonely Combing
by Ayatullah Nurjati

Our point of view is far away
If you say almost more than billions of cubits
Or if it is made more than 1 million light years away
It is clear that there is a distance between you and me like space in gigabits

I am loving you
Being away from you seems to deny your ego, which said you are loving me
I now seem to believe more and more in the legitimacy of that fact I am still loving you
Obviously, I've never been ambiguous if what I feel is without having to say a dime


......

Continue reading
In The Darkest Hours God Is The Only Option
by Christen Kuikoua

The Hour Is Dark Indeed
It is Quite Hard to see
You know What
Lost in the Middle Of The unknown,
nowhere to go
Asking Yourself If What You are Doing In the Ruin
Will Ever Lead to somewhere Glorious

Oh, I know
This Voice in your gut trying to shut your star

......

Continue reading
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