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In The Name Of The Bee And Of The Butterfly And Of The Breeze, Amen!

Heavenly Father - Take To Thee The Supreme Iniquity Fashioned By Thy Candid Hand In A Moment Contraband - Though To Trust Us Seem To Us More Respectful - We Are Dust - We Apologize To Thee For Thine Own Duplicity.

This Is My Letter To The World That Never Wrote To Me

Till I Loved I Never Lived.

Sweet Skepticism Of The Heart That Knows And Does Not Know And Tosses Like A Fleet Of Balm Affronted By The Snow.