a door, a poem and a green shoot
You are a door, a poem and a green shoot.
:- Doug.
You are a door, a poem and a green shoot.
:- Doug.
We are here
and
We have a direction to go
:- Doug.
I thought perhaps it was the churches
Who held for us the higher possibility
& Then I saw it is all & each of us
:- Doug.
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