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Knock up against it – the end
Again, and again, bruised shoulders

We all stand in our circle of truth
We are the main characters of our story
And the villain in someone else’s
But mostly just a stepping stone
The mentor, the herald, the shadow
The extras passing by

Knock, knock
If you wait for an apology
You’ll wait forever
You dig deep to find one of your own
And find nothing
They’ll wait forever
So lose the staring game
And walk on

Break your circle of truth
With mud and mosaic
The only clarity left is that there is none
Search for the crystal pool
And you’ll be searching forever
Search for the door that gives
And eventually, you’ll make it through

With Love,

Natalie