Be Ye Separate
6-1-15
Day nine hundred in February of twenty thirteen
Bury me out one prarie
Where I find just what my purple can mean
Staring out again in the mirror to profess
I have much plans that I have time for with Hosea and Gomer
Known as a strange couple
And my past tense ashtray
Seven inches in diameter as part of me
Is a nonsmoker already
O, be ye separate
I am shown the courage
That I don't yet understand
For Purple
Look for the formula
To determine the circumfrance....
Gershom (Born To The Purple)
6-1-15
Cigarette lighter three inches in length
The smoke is not judged today by its strength
Ambition can make one pretty ugly
O, what can this mean
But to give me something to do
Another study on Hosea
A lesson in adultery
Jesus gets jealous for treasure and supplies
Cities and Hebrew misnomer
If I stay home I will save fifty dollars
A bush burned but not consumed
A people greater and taller than you are
And the son of Gershom
Born to the Purple
She wears it well
Level at the cross
We toll the bell
God bless the grass and trees
In this torrential rain...
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