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It Is As If
December 22, 2023, 22:22
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Strange, how one feels stranger…
Galaxies slip away.
There is a changing whirlwind,
changing all in its way…
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There are deep cosmic noises…
The Moon is in the sky.
El Sol was setting early,
his own Solstice shy…
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Strange, when the man discovers
being a slave for ages…
Walking all life like blind,
not seeing own cages…
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Strange, when a Hemisphere
readies Christ Celebration…
In Gaza, children dyeing
bring rage in all the nations…
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Wild winds are even angry…
Rain tries to wash the Earth,
as if, for child wondrous
welcome a Holy Birth…
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It is as if this Timeline
is gone, like lost in Space…
In emptiness, the Soul
in tears calls for Grace…
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For there are wars on Gaia…
In droves are dyeing men,
women and children, thousands,
killed, wounded, lost in pain…
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It’s Christmas! Empty Souls
trembling, feel Life done…
It is, as if this Timeline,
strange, is forever gone…
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Cosmic Liberty 