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     everything is about
         to  get  better

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 every thing
 is about
 to get  better

   heads
   will rest
   on shoulders
   as sighs of relief are
   breathed

 cats
 will laze
 on brown carpet
 bathed  in  photons
 yellow-gold
 in  hue

   the  salt
   of your sweat
   will be tasted in the dark
   and hands
   hands will be joined
   entwining in hope

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