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It is time

It is time to untangle your tongue,

and let the muzzle drop with a thud;

time to speak your truth, tell the narrative,

one both as unique as it is universal.


It is time to bear witness to you, all of you,

to your own singular experience of this,

the imagining, the awareness, the breathing,

this thing we call life, the being we cherish.






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