Tuesday, August 16, 2011


I climb, climb
On my quest to get higher

I rhyme, rhyme
My deepest desires

We then shine
Like the stars we burn fire

I don’t mind
I could do this forever

Value what we have
Every single thing
Don’t leave a single thing
Don’t leave out anything
I’m so thankful for this craft
It’s magick
This ministry is magick

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