Circling

We love

We care because we love

We suffer because we care

We love

We care

We suffer

And love cares for us

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The keys

We hold the keys in our hands

Sometimes to be present

We pass on the keys to another hand

Because holding the keys

Isn’t one lonely hand’s job

Because we hold the keys together

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Sometimes it is harder to see

Sometimes it is harder to see

But there is light

Sometimes it is harder to see

But you are light

Sometimes all you need to do is

Look in the mirror to find light

Sometimes what you need is space

To let it be

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