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  • Ethan Seidman


I see you in my dreams,

I hear you in the breeze--

Your face everywhere I go,

I fall down on my knees.

Losing track of time

Because the burden is too heavy,

I write these lines to be read;

I'm preaching to the many.

With this overwhelming doubt

I pray with heart and soul--

Contrasting sea and tide,

Doubt and burden fade away.


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