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About This Author
 Writing poetry allows me to exercise my imagination and share it with others. I strive to write for the benefit of the reader using carnival fun mirror images of my life's experiences.
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Sacrifice Your sins For the good Of one and all concerned It's you who knows better than anyone else In the darkness of your secret room, turn away from your evil ways Flesh Will whither Return to dust Bone turns again to stone It's better if one should cry at night Than to suffer in lost spirit the torturous punishment of hellfire for eternity Heaven Is God God is love Therefore heaven is also love And true love knows no tears or fear Only the true love of an all-powerful creator can restore us to perfection |
