mlowe5
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Love knows no enemies;
They all belong to hungry hate
Whose fire of hell is loosing
Its fuel going to the tank
Of found love—found love
Filling to the top with peace—
And Satan’s basin is full of holes.
No bloody hand washing here,
Just the washing of old tired dirty feet;
Come, let us break and share some bread.
Let us feed and serve one another in love’s need.
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COMMENTS
40 Gifted_and_Classy says: Nice.yet deep! |
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mlowe5 says: Thanks, 40 Gifited_and_Classy. Peace and Love. |
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mlowe5 says: ONE, love_supreme. Peace and Love. |
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