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Wednesday, 23 October 2013

Self-Construct

I notice a calmness within me
As I assemble the new chair
Even when I make a mistake
I do not berate myself harshly

Self analysis is no sin
So long as you are open and fair
Yet beware of any justice you fake
Hope that you judge yourself smartly

With such wisdom that deftness abounds
Carrying her peace and presence
Away from the curse that madness surrounds
Married thoughtlessly to his haste and anger


Cut It - Love of Perfumed Grains of Dust
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