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Apr 2015
through earth and fire,
through water and trees,
No perils shall beckon me to my knees,

I seek joy I seek happy I seek light,
I seek nothing less than what is infinite,
and yet without hands I cant grasp it,
and without feet I cant stand still.
Benjamin Novak
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Benjamin Novak  Australia
(Australia)   
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