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who must I become?

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as you gather as you eat feel the tension under your feet


while the sun still rises and the rivers still flow nurture the aches that rumble below


the cost of our comfort the blood on our hands oil and plastics, gods and fans


genocide and war mining and plunder

more than one needs false glory and thunder


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will I let my heart break? down to the bone humble and open, exposed and alone


nights in the desert parched and afraid I call out to love before it all fades


sparks in your eye compassion in my belly the sound of connection a precious melody


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who must I become? without towers and certainty


who must I become? beyond us vs them


who must I become? great trees and big seas


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