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Poetry by Brandon WordSmith — exploring love, loss, faith, and the human experience. The site loads its full interactive experience with JavaScript; what follows is the readable text version.

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Founder's Canon

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Come with me! Leave your body behind The time for the unlocking of your mind has arrived No use blocking, your eyes must defy the sunshine You will find stopping so bright but realize There’s no use trying to stop it, take our lives Pop it, close your eyes tight and get ready to fight For your life, what sun would burn your eyes lifted to flight? It’s alight, bright as white sunlight hitting the snow Don’t you know? Christ! He will fight! He will burn So you don’t have to know The pain of sunshine or rain Or of embers that glow Icicles or snow Rhyme rivers that trickle and flow Didn’t you know That down isn’t the up way to go? You’re so slow When will you stop putting up this front for your show? So get down low if you know where you’re going But excuse me, kind sir (Your epidermis is showing)

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