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Dust

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I nourish a blind life in my mind
to the whole earth in everyway
The power in the sun glows
To remember the joy of a dark
autumn night and a full moon
I cant tell tomorrows spell
In the song a lyric of colored
hues
One with all the sense or soul
can hear or see
Tomorrows lore
My big black cup filled with pens
pencils and scissors
From the demands of the northland
Im thrilled with the heat of the
hidden day
All wild weeds to prune and reclaim
If I only knew what was in store

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