People Over Politics, World Over Wealth
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Look within the darkness to discover
the light, the bright truth of all creation,
hope and loss, loss of salvation. Will we
find a way at least to find the future, shed
the past? No one may know the way or
have been there before. Surely someone
will open the wayward door that leads us
there. Through the canyons and the rapids,
across the deserts and the plains. Not I, but
someone explains the reasons. Calls the
seasons by new names, built of love and
wonders. Not dominating us to shed
our hate, which must be freely late.
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