She's so pretty
...neurotic
but so am I
Dawn calling you home to life
Wake up, Dear, wake up
The light shines through you
An image torn to pieces
scattered on the floor
a fragmented whole
bring it together again
reveal the image once more
Everything beautiful
resides within you
Do not deny your essence
It flows through your being
In your breathing I hear
the steady ocean wind
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