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Of kneeling in the taller grasses
Breathing slow gives to breathing faster

Systems lean towards being with an ending world
I'm leaving room for a beauty unfurled

The wind and sound of feet along concrete
How a feeling is a song so incomplete

When waves collapse they create light you see
In brightness I'll believe in everything

But thought with care and grace you stay
Yourself with love and wind and pain
To bloom and wilt confuse and fade
To grow like this
The grass is dreaming through the rain

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