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... cool breezes ( it is so hard

To talk of loneliness )

::

we would **** each other

( & we do ! )

To avoid the agony

""

existential terror !

( we are so confused )

Oh dear dear child !

)(


There are some things we've got to do !

""

What  ?

( softly in due time

Dear child )

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we are here in these

The days of great tyranny

The slaughter of the multitudes

The freedom of greed

//

We are human beings

In a state of great alienation

And all common ground

Is being stricken away

•

This is simply so dear child

And with it we must contend

)(

But we can do so with grace and love

And dignity

And even bring to earth

That peace that we all deserve

Again

;;;


( we'll get to it in due time !

Let us please go slow and easy )

;:;

well

Perhaps for now

Enoughs's been said

::


Time for me to take a rest

And renew my gentle breath

To a state of greater strength


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