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Stacey north May 2020
An empty mind is an open space
An empty heart is a lonely place
An open field with no fence
A river with no end
A body that is tied and bound
A crying child falls to the ground
We want to fill that open space
Invite people into our lonely place
Pick the flowers from the field with no fence
Find out if the river does have an end
Release the body that is tied and bound
Make the the child rise from the ground.

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