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Not as important as you’d think,
being in the right hands,
things being as they seem,

No silver ticket to ward off the  curse…
Where am I located, in regard
to the epicenter of you, attention

or struggle worth fighting for,
you can change your mind,
just not right now, folded hands.

So I won’t let you through
but won’t let you forget
rivers are more crisp here,

elevation ringing higher
than words being played before,
trying to reshape, make sense of us…

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