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Done with waiting
Can't you see
I expect things to come true
Done with anger
Don't you know
It left me feeling alone
Leaving these four corners
Isolation forgotten
I am not a foreigner
To nature anymore
Repulsed by ideas no longer
Mere puddles of the skipping rock
Subtle intolerance weaker than before
Surface of hatred as solid as thought
To the crafting table my fingers play
I say, persuade me to love
Today
As of now, there is potential
There is a cradle were no worries reside
But the may pass through
But they shalln't stay
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Done with resistance
Can't you see
That's the root of all discomfort
Now you see all distorted
Done with shame
For where is shame but within yourself
Now you know you are not all there is
You are gone, yet you are all
Easy remembrance of memories that led you to a point of recognition
Recognize your soul
Lightning bugs glow through shadows of summer evenings
Such as them you are seeing
Doth not take belief
Bow to existence and existence shall bow
For are you not existence?
