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Dec 2019
There is a room
filled with
green light and fog
and it is
unconditional
and it is love
and we are there and you
ask me
what about things like
war
the kid that died
the crimes in 36th street
the beers and that
unpleasant argument last night
are they
outside the room?
I tell you
No
nothing's outside
the room
and if it is
it's cause
you put it there
Me
Written by
Me  Here and Now
(Here and Now)   
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     kain, VELVET CHERUB and holly
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