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Awareness

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In all the universe, do I have a place?
For the grass grows high and green
i know today what my wounds are,
What I think or believe I've seen.

Tied to the wheel of work,
And then to my own sorrow
What to me the glory of a song
Fine now, cooler tomorrow.

This shrine is designed for me
On a moonlit, wind tossed lake
I train my soul contented to stay,
And I sniff as the bisquits bake.

I want to walk seeing horror and stain,
I ask that there be no tears
Give me courage, wounded to fight,
I've enjoyed my living years.

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