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"Alas," cried Candide, "I have had some knowledge of love myself, this sovereign of hearts, this soul of souls; yet it never cost me more than a kiss and twenty kicks on the backside. But how could this beautiful cause produce in you so hideous an effect?"

walking that fine line between life and death

you refine us and make us whole

you define us by your love

you declare us as your own

God's sovereignty does not negate responsibility.

My Precious, Anemic Little Lass

Emotionally, avast, uncharted Landscape.
Anemic from your youth.
Fellows lie and deceive
Broken your heart they leave.

Emotionally, a deep, dark well.
Anemic from the truth.
Scars are slow to heal
On hearts that cease to seal.

Oh, my Little one.
Have faith,
All this too shall pass
my precious, anemic Little lass.

08/06 /08

Hello

I'm back.

Live at the Orpheum theater in downtown Los Angeles. September 4, 2009