At times like this,
shivering, cold, alone
I don’t care to live anymore.
At times like this I cleave to a faith inferring
a stable in Bethlehem holds promises.
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Tuesday, December 25, 2012
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- The Shaman
- A practitioner of the art of living with the intent of learning how to die without fear.
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