Excerpt from: Lead With Love

A reading from The Book Of Pain...

Another day of hell in the city of angels,
so says the setting sun.
In our psychosocial turbulence,
love lost, hate won.

Can't you see our passion for the flashpoint
is blocking all the blessings?
Dim grows the light that shines
on all that we're missing.

The human race is a race against time
and it looks like time is winning.
I read the last page first in the book of life:
it said maybe,
maybe if we lead with love (love, love)
maybe if we lead with love (love, love)
maybe if we lead with

A reading from The Book Of Fear...

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