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B is for Ascendant Love [the end of the lords series]

Let there be love.
Let there BE love.
LET... there be love.
Let there be LOVE.

Let there be love nonstop
Let the love never stop
Let there be love in a person
Let love RISE in a person
Let there be authority with this love
Let there be leadership with this love
Let this love be worth the climb and
Let this love be pure to dive in

Let there be love.
Let there BE love.
LET... there be love.
Let there be LOVE.

Let there be love that shapes planets
Let us be drawn, like a magnet
Let love adorn our every state
Let this love be our Head of State.
Let this love inform all decisions.
Let love be the first mission.
Let this love turn our eyes upward
And pull up those lagging backward
Let love break down all lies.
Ascendant Love: Love on the rise.

©18:06:13
tracy j h

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