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Of the Exit

Of the Exit,

a fruit born

of disobedience;

The tree still grows:

the fruit

is sweet.


I was a disciple

before I

was found.

I am unchanged

since that

time of names.


I am GladHeart and,

there is Truth far greater than I.

(23 January '17)





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