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I joined the crew I found my tribe I wear a patch Over my I Too much to do And so little time Shape these words To make them shine I’m a one in ten Been gone too long Presence of mind Will keep me strong The wounds I claim Have shaped my life I’ve found my soul She’s now my wife The sun and moon And now the stars Have carried… Read More

Just ones and zeroes Love your neighbour as yourself Affiliated   © Bluecusp Creative 2018 – All rights reserved.

My offerings of love towards God Are a putrid stench of puss If I’m unwilling and hesitant to Express love to a human being In the way that is required For them to heal and grow. © Bluecusp Creative 2018 – All rights reserved.