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I’ve seen the rain.It’s coming down.In my neighborhood.In my town.I hear the thunderAs it claps.I hear the sirensGoing pastI love the rainWhen I’m not in it.Bring it on, Lord.Let’s begin it.
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When I think about how much my soul is asking of me right now it makes me giggle. How do They have that kind of faith in me when I don’t myself? What I have to do is eliminate that lack of faith. I got this. My soul, it is forcing Exponential growth. I don’t…
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Perhaps the girl from IpanemaIs the same one from my dreams.But I think maybe, that’s LunaCommunicating to me.There’s just something inside me thatIs telling me this is true.I know that she speaks to me.Sometimes I hear Her croon. I have written in the past many times about this woman that appears to me in my…
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This world is not real.I know it seems so.It’s all in your head.It’s YOUR primetime show.And you can create the existence you crave.You just have to KNOW you can.Then you’ll be saved.
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Count your blessings.Every hour.It’s your secret, magic power.Showing gratitude for thingsWill cause the Universe to showerYou with more for which to be grateful.Show appreciation.Never be hateful.To anyone on the face of Earth.Everything that’s here has worth.Count your blessings.Name them too.Be grateful and They will bless you.
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The only instrumental song I’ve ever written. It’s basically the only song I’ve ever released that I was immediately happy with. I hope you enjoy it and please follow Poison Ice Cream on SoundCloud or wherever you stream music.
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Her name falls from my lips and hits Her ear.You probably weren’t aware that She could hear.But She hears every word I think in Her direction.I do not question this because I know I’ve Her affection.She comes to me in dreams with silken, raven hair.She dances with me sometimesAt night while I’m not there.But my…
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There were no capitals in Hebrew.So “satan” wasn’t proper.A word that meant “the accuser.”Mistranslated by copiers.An accident? Impossible.No one who takes care to scribeWould make any such mistake on accident.It definitely was snide.And we have copies FROM BEFORE!So we know that they were changed!They burned all that they thought we had,But God made an arrangement.
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You think a tree doesn’t haveA soulJust like yours?Au contraire mon frère.They have them and they’re pure.Stop living in your own head and spendTime living in others’.Well, trees have no heads,But all of us have Mother.
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Just going to choose something at random on my hard drive and post it here.
Musings of the Mad 