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world in denial
and on we go
as if there were no storms
fires, seas to rise
the suffering under thumb
as if everyone had a home here
and nothing could chase us away
we wake and set to all to do
as if the day were honest, long
frequently climbing
by ladders let down
blithe
here in the midst and with
up in a tree
down in a hole
we’re here now
the gone are gone
no excuses
no one is an example of anything
everyone has escaped from the past
and that’s exactly where we’re cast
look into a mirror
and the mirror is gone
you’re still there
that’s just how we are alive
that’s where we are shone
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