Wednesday, April 20, 2011

For the widows in paradise; For the fatherless in Ypsilanti


I have called you preacher; I have called you son.
If you have a father or if you haven't one,
I'll do anything for you. I did everything for you
I have called you children, I have called you son.
What is there to answer if I'm the only one?
Morning comes in Paradise, morning comes in light.
Still I must obey, still I must invite.
If there's anything to say, if there's anything to do,
If there's any other way, I'll do anything for you. 


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On repeat as I write my outline for a presentation about the Kolkata GUT.

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