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Listen, I've decided:
Life is too precious to ponder
the petty details any longer
and to put it bluntly
I will not participate.
I will not be coming to the party,
I will not be returning the call.
I will not be anything to anyone.
I will stare at the gray sky till it is blue.
I will walk in the green fields and smell the wildflowers.
I will imbibe this life the way it was meant to be imbibed.
I will listen only to my body, and the black crows.
I will live by the true laws of the Land.
I will pick wild blackberries and pet cats.
I will write poems I share only with the wind.
I will raise a child, on the edge of nowhere.
I will nourish her on magic and honey.
I will teach her the languages of the fairies.
We will play in the forest at twilight.
We will hurl all hardship downhill to the sea.
Sometimes I just want to scream at the top of my lungs...
--It's never in the right place to do so,
I ball all this up and
Back into the dough ye go.
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