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Maybe there's no answer here, |
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At least one we're ready to hear. |
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No string of words will satisfy. |
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No simple equation to edify us |
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Here, in the meantime, |
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May questioning nurture life. |
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Fear is illogical math- |
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An impractical skill to have. |
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Still, we talk of our future 'til we have no voice; |
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We'll try to outsmart it with noise. |
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But here, in the meantime, |
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May the unknown harvest life. |
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We're conditioned to mourn our empty glass |
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Long before it ever poured out our past. |
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Though our patience is always in short supply, |
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We'll leave our farsighted worries behind. |
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Here, in the meantime, |
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In the gospel of nearsight, |
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May we learn to live a nourished life. |
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