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Poem: Unfinished Is...
Unfinished is the fine tuning of me,
as I perform in this human drama,
which is covered by a spiritual mystery.
Participating without a script,
I'm stumbling forward in a lifelong excursion,
although I'm not fully equipped.
In this paradise, that's known as Earth,
I'm a curious child of wonderment
and working towards my supernatural rebirth.
Despite my growth of understanding,
I wi...
Thursday 24th April 2014 6:58 pm
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