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Today i saw your face in all the life you made, father, but i will not be your prophet. i see the way the everyman dwells on the lines transcribed of prophets past, but fail to see you in their everydays. i will not be another to divert their eyes from you. Again today you beseech me to share my truth in the empty call of religious acceptance, but i will not be your prophet. i hold you near in all you form but know that misguided sleepers would tear it all down if they only knew the truth is in plain view. i will not give up your secrets for fear of casting you out of your own eden. there is no prophet in it. | |
| - k. a. g. - | |
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