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Parabol
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So familiar and overwhelmingly warm
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This one, this form I hold now.
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Embracing you, this reality here,
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This one, this form I hold now, so
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Wide eyed and hopeful.
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Wide eyed and hopefully wild.
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We barely remember what came before this precious moment,
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Choosing to be here right now. Hold on, stay inside...
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This body holding me, reminding me that I am not alone in
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This body makes me feel eternal. All this pain is an illusion.
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