Over a beautiful line on God's palm
As I move through the earth's
Marketplace
Today.
I do not want to touch any object in this world
I do not want to touch any object in this world
Without my eyes testifying to the truth
To my understanding of existence
Over this sacred place on God's body
That is right beneath your own foot
As I dance with
As I dance with
Precious life
Today.
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