Sunday, February 19, 2012
Shell Game Comments
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We're born half-blind,
shrieking, covered in blood-
and we tear our writhing body,
from anothers living being.
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Patti Masterman
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Martin O'Neill
19 February 2012
I have long said to religious friends of mine - If I need a miracle then I only need to see a pregnant woman, please do not insult me with fairy tales when I have the real thing
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8/16/2025 2:43:57 PM # 1.0.0
This is a truly beautiful poem, Patti. Deep in meaning. I can fully connect to it God has indeed put a part of himself in us If we manage to connect to our soul, we get close to Him Each soul is indeed something very special. Just a pity that so few people realise this.