The bird sings
I believe there is lavender
In the garden
The body breathes
The mind thinks
I believe we may find peace
In the soul
The light grows
The darkness recedes
I believe we may find balance
In the margins
The doors open
The doors close
I believe we may find each other
In that place in-between
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