I  know that running soley
can’t get me run away from this
Make me root here
then they touch but hurt me
Help me to grasp the soil firmly
just like the way you did
Let me drink from the deep
and feed me your shine
May a part of you grow in me
into a laurel around my forehead
Oh there you respond to me
always like that
Yes.

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