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But watch out for thorns;
in the free rising of spring
life punctures borders.
 
Life punctures borders

Art nourishes, adorns, Step

into the ring, fight
 
into the ring fight
the art of war is to win
i am a loser
 
i am a loser
and love is a losing game
i am lost for words
 
I am lost; for words
were breadcrumbs through forests, yet
love doesn't need them.
 
love doesn’t need them
the forest is made of love
healing energy
 
vegetation saves
Mother Earth is abundant
I hope we save her
 
she sits on a cliff
waiting for some ufo
on route sixty six
 
it brings them new guests
and it keeps the ball rolling
in this rat race life
 
open for all time
spinning in the milky way
unlimited space
 
touching all nature
vibrating in everything
the essence of life
 
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