Come to me

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    Come to me

    lift up your heavy head and wipe those lonely tears,
    although you are left alone, your father is always here.
    i know how you feel i was left alone as well,
    and was later betrayed by a rusted nail.
    i was sent to you, but i came before, to rest you at this time,
    i know the pain you feel because in you, your heart is mine.
    i stretched out my hands not only to have them nailed,
    but to show my love and make sure it was you i held.
    so why weepest yee, you are a child of mine,
    as far as the east is from the west,
    come fall into me at this time.
    i will give you rest when you call my name
    when you finally get hope we'll have a body the same

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    Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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