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Found half a poem. Finished it.

The sunlight was pouring, lemon juice from a cup

I just had to smile and turn my face up

If people were staring, they were in luck

they saw this side of me, quiet and at peace.

Picked up the bag, continued to walk

Listening to snatches of birdsong & talk

Clouds up above glowing whiter than chalk

Hard to believe, every time that I breathe -

My cells are renewing, there's blood pumping 'round;

Look for emotions - chemicals are found

And as each of the soles of my feet hit the ground,

My mind wanders free, expands through the trees.

People are great, it is their actions that hurt

Please ask your questions before judging first

as acting in haste often ends up the worst.

With upset and screams, people dropping to knees.

Music is like an elixir for spirit.

Close your mouth, open ears so that you might hear it

Universal energy wants you to get near it -

use inner eyes to see refracted past scenes.

I worship myself on some certain levels.

Women like me are rare - golden pebbles.

Being myself, I get viewed as a rebel -

at this, I can beam; F**K your twisted regime!