A thought
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I am a thought Within a thought Within a thought I am the nucleus Of the world Surrounded by the Spiral of life Within all things I am the earth Metallic, hard and strong Filled with tiny fissures of weakness I am the ocean Wet, deep, filled with life Evaporating in the heat of day I am the air Riding on the wing of a hawk Bombarded by daily human exhausted I am a child Filled with burning desires Growing up in the wrong century
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