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I cant explain.........


you were there, in his voice

the serpent was in my tongue, i felt it move around in my mouth like it had a mind of its own

i could hear peoples spirits responding to each other and some encouraging me

i cant explain the phenomenon, the awe of what i saw in my minds eye

it still puzzles me because the vision and voices were so clear

i cant explain how or why the wind was so very windy, and the eyes of passers by were dark & beady

i'll never forget the waters rising, it was a terrible storm with grid locking traffic

the trees swayed back n forth, bending like noodles, i remeber the night sky, blue & black

i remember hearing the radio, was someone or something really talking to me?

Even on the tv there were images i cant get over or explain, quite creepy yet mesmerizing

father time........i remember night of the first voice, how i sat in amazement as i tried to distinguish what i was hearing, it became clearer and clearer

i still cant explain it but i cant forget it either

the night i thought i heard u say "im here", i couldnt stop crying until i heard it, in disbelief i almost dropped the phone

yet i couldnt let go......i cant explain the experience, but i could hear you repeatedly telling me to stop smoking and all i could say was WOW!

im not over it, im still puzzled, yet it gave me some sort of comfort, i guess i needed that

Im still confused as to why the crowd gasped as i kissed you goodbye, did i do something wrong i ask??

i just dont understand

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