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not respect myself,
for I have far to many faults.
what would I say moreover do,
what would I use to explain the excuse.
The distractions held on to,
Again and again I fall short,
Maybe that’s the point of The Way
this journey I Am demanding its say.
This is not easy,
Holding the light.
the awakening has started
each in perfect time will shake off the sleep.
action the strength
value movement has a cost.
The Most High you must find,
comes from turning off
the Self desires
deep inside
the death i try to hide.
Brotherly love will blind,
That power to connect,
straight and narrow
of which is the test in all respect.
.kevin lloyd lakes.
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