People Over Politics, World Over Wealth
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Lingering within the past, the future,
Who’s to know what thoughts might
be going forward? Going backwards,
what will I likely see? Will it be beauty?
Will it be terror? Will I reap the error
of my days and ways? What will you
tell me that I don’t already know? Show
me what I have not already seen. I mean,
I have lived lifetime upon lifetimes in
exotic times and places, led and followed,
filled the traces of my labor. My youth, my
pastoral existence. All without resistance.
Steps in harmony, steps in revolution.
Neither a final solution. Always balanced
and plain. Know we will do it all once again.
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