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Preaching to the gallery

With tears in his heart he

Stood with a fake smile.

Alone he preached to the gallery,

He was the gallery.

His soul was broken,

In heart he was crushed.

Then he could only render the

Experience he prayed to share.

With a shelter above his head,

But still reality knew he stood

As a homeless man.

The words “Imagination has the

Power you cannot imagine “

Helped him keep his head high.

The curse that darkened his world

Cursed him with the treasure of love,

Today it’s his deepest wish that those

To surround him, even his kids live

A different life than his youth gave him.

05/08/2014

BY MR S ZULU
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