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Dec 2011
There's a movement in the air
that's causing everyone to
wake up before the sun rises
hold hands with their hatred
make a painting of all there is to love
listen to a crescendo of anything that makes sound
kiss the hands of everyone they met
travel the map to find the lost
and finally
skip to the last chapter in their books
to read their happy ending.
Tyler Nicholas
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