the original trick
we are made of matter
and matter is made of me
to stare into the sun
is to find a way to be
pain turns to love
as love isn't free
for love is a shove
towards what better way to be?
Today is a way
to say we are sure
that any given problem
has any given cure
dance through the stars
and march through the seas
in search of a truth
that never could be....
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