Calm
Please oh please, my good
youth
Bring me to a place with good
roots
Scattered among many who
shine
With empty fuel of rage for
mines
Let your gathered pain run free
Apple seeds engulfed by sea
The sweet cool, feelings eased
Please oh please, my good
youth
Breathe slow but aware
For more is there
To sleep it gone
There there, my good youth ..
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