One night,
God laughed so hard
that He dropped His purse
and all the stars fell out.
"Oh well," He said, "no use crying
over spilled love."
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Plaça Reial, Barcelona
Les éléments Essentiels
Mes Vieilles Pensées
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September
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- RACE and ETHNICITY
- If I could,
- Dancing as He does,
- A Comment on Humanity
- Ivan Ilyich
- Dear God,
- Elijah
- To a best friend--
- Ecstasy
- An Earnest Prayer
- Bell Towers
- Prayer for a crying girl
- The Divine Secret
- How do you think I feel?
- God looked at me and smiled,
- Damn Dogmatists
- Somewhere
- Listen to that.
- the nature of faith
- Eloi! Eloi!
- Eden
- The Truth of Immaturity
- scripture
- revelation
- my soul's Lover
- like the moon
- ravished soul
- questions for God
- the Voice of God
- your road
- écriture
- One Night
- False Religion
- Theology
- Transfiguration
- Leaves on a Branch
- Showers
- What if God was a verb?
- Everywhere
- Week at a Glance
- Love Songs
- Dancing
- Icharus
- OCD to the EXTREME
- Well?
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September
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Des Autres Choses
Palacio Real, Madrid
Parc Güell, Barcelona
Louis XIV Gate, Versailles
Hall of Mirrors, Versailles
restes jeune.
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