People Over Politics, World Over Wealth
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The shadows flit tree to tree and
building to building, the players
hiding, laughing. The game, the
one we all play, our shadow tag,
which is more than the time to
hate or the time to adore. We run
and laugh and dance and sing,
looking for wonders. And hoping
to avoid whatever dangers the
spinning cycles of the Earth may
bring us. In its constant revolutions,
full with problems and solutions,
courting friends but seeking strangers,
never knowing where the next marvel
will appear. The world always both
obscure and clear. Pulled in multiple
directions, hoping to find our proper
path, without correction. Knowing
the impossibility of such a plan.
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