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Holder Of Religion 
By Sasha Y., Cleveland, OH
I see the answer to all
the little mysteries
I am forever and you
will have to dance with me
I am the fog at night
that blinds you from the thunderstorm
I am the name that
cries out a new discovery
I can stop a crying babe
and make a blind man see
I can do it all and
still arrive in time to stand with thee
But ... oh, oh, I don't know
I can see the moonlight
dancing on the riverbanks tonight
I can shout and it will
be heard 'round the world wide
I have the power to let
it all seem quite bright
I hear the rush of wind
and babble of a distant brook
I see a bird take flight
and mothers nurse their infant ones
I may be the one that
keeps them from an afterlife
But ... oh, oh, I don't know
I can change and shape
a personal reality
I make a joke and all
will laugh freely
I touch a dead man
and his wife prays feverishly.
A little curiosity can
mean more than the world to me.
That I cast aside humanity
without guilt and so cleanly
Shows with luminosity that
even I can't create perfectly.
So ... I don't know it all










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