Dusting The Desolate Corners Of Belief
C Chuy Amante
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Those old boxes
they were many
empty now
of beliefs
not any
left
peering back
spiritual hygiene
a must
making sure
there is no
fresh dust
desolation contains
no thing
empty now
ready to sing
freedom songs
unshackled from
illusion's
Now, Here, in heaven
there's no pollution
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