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June 17, 2017

Romans 12.1-8

"I speak of promised lands
Soil as soft as momma's hands
Running water, standing still
Endless fields of daffodils and chamomile
Rice under black beans

Walked into Apple with cracked screens
And told prophetic stories of freedom

Found warmth in a Black queen for when I get cold
Like Nat King, I'm doing the dad thing

I speak of wondrous unfamiliar lessons from childhood
Make you remember how to smile good"- Chance


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