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i see
this lifetime age,
years upon years,
made of days,
moments to prepare.
with Your stars,
i adorn my hair.
my heart is dressed
with the taste of death,
in this journey that goes
beyond the cosmos.

https://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F28028597&show_comments=true&auto_play=false&color=adb4f3 looking up by nance.mdr
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photograph
crackers in glass jar

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the curtain has been torn
breaking the surface
we see our sinful self
our life
in the darkness
we know who we are
no need to hide
from the light
walk in the light
see our sinful nature
no need to hide
our ragamuffin self
no need to hide
our Love of God
our need
we shall not hide
for all our Love and
all Glory goes to our Savior
in Him
we are no longer lost
no longer apart
no longer alone
rise from beneath
shake the placid surface
feel the living water
know the pain and destruction
the anguish, and hurt
of this life
from it He was not spared
we know His Love is in all
no need to hide
take up your cross
and follow


http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F26316047&show_comments=false&auto_play=false&color=adb4f3 the surface by nance.mdr

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i think that grass can be very expressive…
and i missed the bigger photos…did you?

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