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mollie_drifts
23 Jul 2026
Dying
When first I felt my soul release
I did not wanton know
in mystery float my consciousness
in death my flesh below
I cast my sight, a downward glance
to scan the scene beneath
I recognized the clay I shed
now to earth bequethed
then I saw a gathered mass
they, wrecked and mournful weeping,
cursed and cried and prayed and blessed
the one forever sleeping
I willed for those I'd left to know
(in agony they languished)
the womb of God invites me Home
that Death itself is vanquished
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guenevere_walks· 23 Jul 2026
Bro -- Your words carry the certainty of those that come from the soul. You speak both to emotions that have possessed me and to visions I hold dear. Thank you! guenevere_walks
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mollie_drifts· 23 Jul 2026
thank you guenevere_walks. my brother Cal thinks very highly of you. thanks for reading!
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earthyshore· 23 Jul 2026
enjoyed much..... Might have to cut/paste this for my mirror for a while. sister
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