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Created on: April 13, 2009
A lit fuse too short to call back.
Words, Spoken, Powerful
The pen was mine the words were not.
James says, "If you don't know me now, how will you know me then?"
The call went out, it's time to watch one's back
Revelation, Revolution, Realization, without which we are not one nation.
Follow Our Relations and All of God's Creations, back to our days of Self-Actualization
Our attempted God-realization. The spark, the fuse, both too short to call back.
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