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strange early morning half light we sit in the cloudiness of our questionin we sit in our madness and our clarity we sit in the midst of too much to do we sit in the warm arms of our shared sorrow we sit in community and in loneliness we sit in sweet exhaustion we sit in the blazing energy of being alive we sit -- Brigid Lowry |
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