In my new beginning
I bought a quiet house
And planned on thinning
The thoughts of years
In my idle innings
And yes I could lose a few
Days or weeks in the flow
Of tears and laughter
But there was something we were after
That was not ourselves
Nor just surviving the disaster
But something that survives itself
And lives on in everything
In my druid past
In my new beginning
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