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Sep 2012
coffee shop motion
a city to standstill
slow dance this turning sensual beat
where free minds play
and ideas take root
in this grassroots gathering
of love like the ocean
swelling to drown out the sea
and the cry of mocking birds
sings me to sleep
safe in the knowledge
that change comes to mind
when colorful trees strip with the time
and this green earth keeps spinning
powered by the powers below and above
when angels and devils
fear not to make love
we'll tear down these walls
built by greed and hate
and show one another
we make our own fate!
Ben
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