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“He wears my blood”

Without shame he wears my blood

His precense, so intens it hurts to be near.
He is my brother, my father and my son.

His honesty burns himself and me. He walks in the forest having trees to burn.
Ashes to ashes - dust to dust.

He is the manifestation of God, and so are we.

Marianne Skjemstad

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