It begins deep within, this roar that moves in me, this expulsion of toxicity! It's God's tongue scraping away all ugliness from the soul, that it might join the One Spirit and groove to a sufferless existence.

Roar, Lion Kings! Roar!

© 2016 Mark Richard Prime


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