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mailto:lucentlight@comcast.net
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Out here, back home
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What peace permits
me to sit and wait
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for the entire universe
to do what I request?
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Converge upon me in
a circle of confusion
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It caters to me for
I am its witness
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A part of it and the
cause of it.
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Dwelling |
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In a world teeming
with so many options, creativity for most of us has become a matter
of selection not invention.
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