People Over Politics, World Over Wealth
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Birds flying over the meadow.
Shadows flat beneath the sun.
Impossible to pick out just one
from the other. Whether we approve
the weather. When the daily ledger
of sunshine and rain, joy and sorrow.
Song flies all around, the sound of life
and love, mating calls and warnings.
In the evening and in the morning.
Learn of hope and instinct. Speak
to me of your dreams and failures.
I will tell you of my yesterday’s, my
tomorrow, still and always unknown.
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