You Worship, You Got Baby

This is a little prism, who knows if God is in the sun, bright, and loss –listen:

The little prism, splits the light, the sun God, baptismal light,

You divide light and wherever there is light, there is delight, there is baby, split from divine sun love undivided,

White light,

There is baby, you got diapers, in Mannahattas, and what did you think God baby gonna do,

Baby, slipped of light, refracted, redacted, enacted, touching the prism, with wonder, and visiting Giza, not Gaza– not by a long freaker,

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