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The shadows are like
So newly polygonal
In this place, you know?
I need to thank God
For shoestrings that are lovely
My friend is so near
I thought about, after I thought
about a painting, thank God.
It's not pictured here,
but the dreams are connected.​
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Every lovely beauty
dream,
Darling homies,
let's listen to
our mp3's,
Thank God
Let there be peace internally,
Lord God
Sanskrit is beautiful,
and so is Latin.
Lenguas antiguas son tan bonitas, and so are modern languages.
Dona nobis pacem,
no más violencia
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“Some say that we shall never know, and that to the gods we are like the flies that the boys kill on a summer's day, and some say, to the contrary, that the very sparrows do not lose a feather that has not been brushed away by the finger of God.”
Thornton Wilder,
What about dreams
with Sara Lee Apple Pie
and we can talk about
healthcare
and not be scared no more
and we can dream about
the cost of things
with love
and not be scared no more
What is the stuff
air is made of?
Meneeds to dream
about a ship,
and it don't cause me to slip
"Don't you think
I had dreams and hopes?"
wrote August Wilson
And I saw a teacher
from a new land
cross a long bridge safely,
and Love came and Love was there,
in my dream,
and I had hope again.
“Even memory is not necessary for love. There is a land of the living and a land of the dead and the bridge is love, the only survival, the only meaning.”
Thornton Wilder,
There is a header on each webpage,
so if you scroll down, you can view
more content after the header.
This is the end part of the header.
There is a footer on each webpage also,
and there, you can read about my life.
The vocation is to love, and let us try.
Sara Kumar, Internet Poet and Playwright, and sometimes,
In The Moonlight, I believe I am a Systems Engineer
Let's
Pray
Help me read well, Father God
Click awn pichsha of bridge for
copyright dream doc.
My friend had a dream of a northern star,
and GOD said,
"FOLLOW ME, and life is not a dream,
is not a dream.
I needs ta dream."
Frenne, from the Middle English, contracted from forrene,
see foreign (adjective)
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Frenzied with hope,
because I feel frenzied when there be a good
friend comin my way.
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So don't think about that other way of thinking about frenzied.
Think about frenzied.
Like I'm so frenzied right now.
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Language adapts.
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And people change.
We'll talk about Darwin soon, and Aquinas also
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God points with Love,
and we'll talk about power too with love,
and if your mind comes to Physics, that's okay,​​
and if your mind comes to Philosophy, so beautiful too.
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Dear St. Cecelia and Athena,
Let us pray for peace.
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When we navigate the day, there are so many things that come to mind, and how do we sort through them? God helps us discover new things as we explore the world we live in, and as we learn about who we are. Come to learn how you are called by God when you read in this book about a colorful dream that happened over the course of the author's recovery from a stroke.
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the river had made clean with God's love
She
with God.
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