Am I empty?
Am I full?
Pieces, Fragments
Knowing that I cannot run
And must always look things straight on
The knowlege that I carry
Tells me what I must do
At once impatient, and at peace
Finding Joy with you
Yet still knowing the change is coming
When you walk your Truth
It falls into place
I will trust in this daily
No need to hide
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