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Right Now

Right now, a thought is a loose leaf
Whipping in the breeze that caresses
Every Tree to earn the dance they give

Beating the air with their arms
Steadfast in the ground with their feet
So that I am of myself and myself of me
I know I'm a leaf and not a tree.

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Written July 31st, 2006

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