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You
should not feel surprised
You feel like me
When you consider my intent
In feeding you my potency
Untutored, yet so wise.
Choose
the way you answer back.
Weave yourself a mixture
Made from mine
That shows another seam
Of love and play
And things to do
That makes of our eternity
A scene beyond my known,
So that a live adventure
Beckons forth a thrill
To each expectant day.
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