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as a five year old:
words that spin me
round and round
and make me dizzy
always shouting
always spinning
I want to run
And scream and scream
But I am too afraid
Of what is hidden
Behind corners
Behind closed doors
Behind the curtains
A monster roar
And I'll scream and scream
Until I disappear
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"Do not tell lies, and do not do what you hate,
for all things are plain in the sight of Heaven. For nothing
hidden will not become manifest, and nothing covered will remain
without being uncovered."
The Gospel of Thomas
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