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Poem: I AM, by Silence DoGood - 3/5/23

What's up is down, what's to is fro.

What's here nor there, is it anywhere?

What we seek we shall not find,

What He seeks, we shall find.

For time is a construct, fair and true;

For it cannot be traded, there lies a clue.

It's yours, do with it what you may;

But do not waste and please be haste, lest you stay.

This fight is the Lord's to keep, for we are the chosen ones;

For the war is finished, it is already done.

For we must believe that in our heart,

That I AM is here; that's a start.

Amen ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป๐Ÿ™Œ๐Ÿป๐Ÿ•Š๏ธ



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