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Tell me


Tell me what is the joy from seeing what looks up fall

Tell me why is the weight so much on the negative side of gravity ...when 

To him he sees nothing of the sort 

Tell me have you never had something look to ,for a way of living breathing thinking doing and believing

Ttell me why is there noise for something that he lets be 

Ttell me were will you ever locate one who thinks of you as a teacher that should have the world

Ttell me is it really great if one helps the wind blow? 

Ttell me when will you ever again have a mind that looks up to the invisible

Ttell me ....Tell me in the everyday sun up sun down why try to destroy what strives to be what he sees above 

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