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"A Home for All"

 

You're the hand reaching out to the dark from darkness,

Pulling them hard,

yours was lighter, you guessed

Or perhaps that you all could together walk back into light.

 

Love is more than a word 

More than the fire in our soul

Love is frail humanity 

Living like God for all.

 

You could be the one

That everyone wants

Or calls like God

When their worlds war.

 

The earth has no lasting trophy for us,

Everything sits sanely in eternity

While we rave and rove ceaselessly

Only to discover that we all believed sound lies.

 

How will there be?

Mad or quiet?

Heaven or hell?

Best thing is we found a home

Where we will all go.

 

 

 

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