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When your mind has roots in poverty
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The backside  of tomorrow The frontside
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I come alive each day in the morning sun. . .
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by: celmar
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In your solitude you hear the birds chirp, The echoing silence of the afternoon serenity,
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‘Tis a tea carpet Stained in vermillion Furrow — layers upon rest
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Oh! brother — Laid upon sighs — It resides — The Selfsame sky! 
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For what I hold the knob! To what my gaze explores!  To whom I forgot to count — It must be who had flown. 
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So who “I” have been —  Whom do you know — How do “I” summon — None can ever sow!   
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Will it forever be this way?  Will rebels ever be able to —  If to mind — were play! 
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