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By Michaelw1two Inspired by the word works of Roger Chamberlain crossroads unknown, either barren or overgrown; back through consiousness, confusion knew; things which conquers heart, lists realization’s starts; things remind emotions, things find devotion; gazes eye subjects, raving faults object; through those left, me world’s heft; that body returned, love and life are burned, overcoming sin filled measure, guard creation’s treasure; here for love’s last chance, for humankind’s last dance, on the moon’s surface the creator’s face, need to restore this place; intend to continue on alone, call out for his forces, time’s own. Michael Darrell Walker
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