(THE ONLY THING PROMISED) DEDICATED TO THEODORE GARY... A TRUE FRIEND
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WAR- SLIPPIN INTO DARKNESS: http://youtu.be/RFSWW4O6QNM
And the two strangers met on the road of living souls.
The recognition instant for they overstood things that others did not.
They having walked among the sleepwalking awake.
Seeing all when their heads were bended in prayer... When their eyes were closed.
The two strangers speak of things over a chessboard under an old oak tree, life rushing by as they bring life to the pieces.
Kingdoms and principalities.
They making war become generals and control armies.
Legions falling away before their onslaught.
The two strangers see babies born and gone and trade blood.
Become brothers and the days become the years falling away into the bottomless pit.
Memories made along the way...
They having done so many things grow older and are strangers no more.
The once stranger looks back on their times together as the other joins the flow of energy that is the ancestors ... The gentle whisper of an angels wings... The promise kept to man.
He knows that one day he will become a part of it as well...
He sighs.
Goodbye...
Ain't no pain no mo.
JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY
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