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Word pillars,, By: God through Stuck here,,

Relax,,
Trust,,
Love,,
Appreciation,,

Among-st all creation s,, By: God through Stuck here,,

What is not yet lost,,
To be recovered by the future,,
Memory s of a culture,,
The only thing that has be been brought on over,,

Is this tune on repeat,,
Is the city street from this existence,,
How can we release,,
Our self s from feeling purging vex n e s s,,

In my opinion,,
I gather my own appreciations,,
Like a vault of happy,,
I than force into my feeling s,,
Of vexation s,,

In exhilaration,,
Re-tune is my atonement,,
Of my feeling s,,
My process s of
Replacement s,,

Among-st all creation s,,


Grand,, By: God through Stuck here,,

Imagine Imagining what we imagine,,
Add s to everything,,
Put your intention,,
Put your emotion s,,
Mixed with imagination s,,
Reverberation i n g,,
Making thing s Grand,,

You must be,, By: Stuck here,,

What make s the sway to oblivious,,
Word of the money making,,
Everybody s world so hideous,,
Is My purpose your s,,
Is their s your s more so,,
Pointed to someone can make you a threat,,
Against your purpose,,
For a purpose verse s everybody s purpose,,
Think for a second,,
What make s you stand for a worth,,
If you stand to the tune of purpose of someone else s money,,
You must be worthless,,



In shared inner peace,, By: Stuck here,,

Arid is the land we are face to trot,,
Zephyr wing s Have brought our brain s to not,,
Burned our time sand s the fallen,,
Yet Lead our seed s to stop,,

Cure our lives for curing hand s,,
Xanadu to Xanadu From grand to our grand,,
Dipped through all this ether,,
Weathered through the harshest Land s,,

Effort s brought back from forth s,,
Valved out our Loved adored,,
Fouled our famed reward s to,,
Unite our heart s galore,,

Goodness be the grace s,,
Today s make s our tomorrow s timeless,,
Having we doth not leave us faceless,,
Storm s may we create less,,
In shared inner peace,,

Here is our s,, By : Stuck here,,

Oh so little we are,,
Under a star,,
Among other star s,,
Vast distance s between so far,,
A poetic difference,,
From each other we are,,

Since we are an our,,
In the sense s we are,,
This World is,,
To stop the hurt s it s,,
Our s to the what,,
Our ass s God gave a mighty kick,,
Here is our Curb,,

A place outside a place,,
Placed within a place,,
Put in our place,,
Barbarism with peace,,
We will be mature enough to replace,,
To attain a better Life s grace,,

Reap s of sow s,, By: Stuck-here,,

Life without the mind toward s a tragedy,,
Is what I be handing,,
My branding,,
Standing,,
A helping hand,,
Stability to a life of feeling grand,,
Leaving in the past of the violence of a reprimand,,

Holding the heart s in our hand s we hold,,
Delicate as bubble s from soap,,
Happy destination s we go,,
Better than the depression s of old,,

Enjoying the soul s we hold,,
For as long as we have we know,,
Why is Happy we go,,
These are our reap s of sow s,,

New story,, By: Stuck-Here,,

Seated in my soul,,
Commanding out,,
The confusion of old,,

Commanding out evil s,,
Connecting to fly,,
Yet not fall,,

To fall I say be gone,,
Even to all I do not want,,
Be gone to the part s,,
Making me feel torrid,,
Be gone to all,,
Interrupting my Grace s,,
In all of God Glory,,

New story,,

My World among a World,, By: Stuck-here,,

Traveling through all my inner church s,,
Spiritual sitting yet floating in non spoken verse s,,
Ohm a f i e d bridged eye s close with open eye s,,
Transmitting in Universe on the World that s flying,,

With the spirit with mind all aligned,,
Break away from the corrupt redesigned,,
Fixed on fixing my self s construct s left behind here,,
Confronting to feel confident where my Heart steer s,,

If I am alone ,,
I am alone in my World,,
If I am alone
I am in my World among a World so disturbed,,

If I am alone ,,
I am alone in my World,,
If I am alone
I am in my World among a World so M i f f t u r b e d ,,

Gnostic By: Stuck here

Sitting with in,,
My inner mental temple,,
A spiritual win,,
In your own is monumental,,

Life is giving,,
More than you might ever know,,
Gift s we achieve,,
Since before even time it self,,

All of what we be of,,
It s been agreed above,,
Allowed to what we to grow,,
All to what we to know,,

Changing the physical,,
Beyond all the cynical,,
Receiving new principle s,,
From the Time of whence way before,,
We know Gnostic,,



Happy face,, By: Stuck here,,

Sentence s,,
Word s,,
Pleasant,,
World,,
Waterfall,,
Thunder,,
Happy,,
Float,,
Bliss,,
Lavender,,
Tropical,,
Arrive,,
Strive,,
Grasp,,
Hug,,
Glisten,,
Crisp,,
Feel,,