There Is No Hate Here, Goodone
I see the reeds
the brown, mystical reeds blending in with the tall green grass
surrounding the calm, clear, beautiful waters
they tell me
there is no judgement here
they tell me
go on, speak your song
there is no scorn here
there is no hate here
there is no bitterness here
there is only love here
I love you
this place tells me
sing your song to the world
sing it loud, sing it proud
sing it.
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