Absolution
It's a revolution.
Always a new solution.
Ever evolving, Beware
of the illusion.
Negative toxin, purge
the pollution...
Absolution!
Peace like a river, run
thru my soul.
Absolution
If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.
Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.
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