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I could say more…
But sometimes less
Is appropriate,
So healing can quietly
Do its thing…

There is a nature
Outside our own,
A volume with firm binding
That even we
Having power to make or break the earth
Cannot weaken
Or alternately redefine-

Some call it, pre-destiny…
Others think it the law-
And some, as I, simply
Listen for its silent call;
Not one of towers and gibberish,
But a respectful breath
Deserving of them all-

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