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Nov 2011
I tell where
Voice has no
Chord and
The heart
That beats beats
For everyone

I tell in
The leaf
It falls for we
Fall

We enter into
The ground
Remembered
Unremembered
Slaves to history
To define
Who and what
We are

I push
Nothing
For there is
Nothing there
To push

And when the
Clouds break and
Smiles enter mine
Mind
I see only Love
I see only
People
I see only
The cracks and
Lines of
History and its
Means

So late we are to become young

So early we are to become death

So fast we want to slow down time

So hard we try not to fail

Quicksand that tastes like
Mother's only dish

Flashes of brilliant
Childhood coupled by
Youth's first love where
Age has no face
No name
No weight
No reason
Or any
Hate

A waterfall struck
By the dawn and the
Sunrise

All in
One

I tell nothing for
I see the dew in the eyes
Of nubile naive children
Their curly souls with their
Curly Cheerios

How pain takes us away
From living
And from simply
Breathing

Nigh the night has not yet fallen
Nor thy heart either
We people are meant to
Break each other
Fight one another
Challenge the one that has
Come before us

No star doth not shine
Nor does the flower not bloom
Secrets do lie
As the rain does
Soon
Written by
Mitchell
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