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My feet, my hands

My feet, my hands

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My feet, my hands
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Breathe in soft glow
when a dragon exhales hot fire

I walk with my feet
and talk with my hands

innocence is perfection
for children who live well

I pray for peace
but patience is unfair

Why can't I wake up to a good day
when all days are abstract?

If I ever were to wish I had a daughter
A son will be as honest and bring laughter.

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