Self-discovery

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Idyll

   

The Sun rises with dramatic precision

   Does it know anything other than

      its own business of being itself

Water flows, filling the low places

   Does it know anything other than

      its own business of being itself 

I wake, I sleep, I wake again

   I make it my business to know nothing

      other than being myself

   

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