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“child universe”

The soil is my bed....
The stone is my pillow...
Do not come near my tent for you are
a destruction of great note..
 
You call me the needy yet you need the needy..
Creation created me to create what was never
created before.
I..I am the brightest star in the sky...
I..I am a child of the soil...
My feet are firmly rooted on the ground..
 
Do not look @ me in shame....
Do not feel sorry for me for I feel sorry for you,
You never tasted enlightment child...
 
I am child universe birthed by mother universe...
I am love for I was born of love by love...

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