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Don’t ever think it’s more complex than this...

For I am old enough to know...

let your purpose go unseen...

Like the crystal streams, or the mountain air –

So many attempts to thaw...

Wake and take a hammer to it...

Yes, despite all the talks that I’ve had with myself...

you can’t wish away…

when prayers have ceased...

I’ve not met another like you...