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Celia

Be Magnanimous

Love it all like Jesus.
Give it all like Abraham.
What are we all but Gods children?
And parents of what Is.
We’re nothing but our own Messiahs,
Giving in to our own illusions.

(2015)

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Mr Moonlight Celia Laurene
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