New is temporary.
Shabby is eternal.
~ Russ Allison Loar
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# 65:
At ocean’s edge,
the tide pushes me back,
then pulls me forward.
I try to balance myself
between its inevitable,
contrary motions.
~ Russ Allison Loar
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the tide pushes me back,
then pulls me forward.
I try to balance myself
between its inevitable,
contrary motions.
~ Russ Allison Loar
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# 6 & # 7:
For every bird that flies,
there’s a little bird that dies.
Or:
For every bird that dies,
there’s a little bird that flies.
~ Russ Allison Loar
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there’s a little bird that dies.
Or:
For every bird that dies,
there’s a little bird that flies.
~ Russ Allison Loar
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# 46:
If you would have demons become angels,
you must pray for them.
~ Russ Allison Loar
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you must pray for them.
~ Russ Allison Loar
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# 73:
When you begin a prayer you open a door.
Keep the door open.
~ Russ Allison Loar
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Keep the door open.
~ Russ Allison Loar
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