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Oh, To Be Self Realized
Oh, to be Self-Realized
To know who I am
To be at peace roaming the valleys of desire
To sit on the mountaintops
One with all that I survey
To look into your eyes and see all the lies just drift away.
Oh, to be happy
To love and bless
All the forms that sting on a day without play
The winds of change will blow it away.
Oh, to be crazy in freedom
Laughing without a joke
Slavery is only frozen fear
And no fear can cling to a lightning swift discrimination.
Oh, to be my Self
at peace
in a happy, crazy, free manner of Loving
Oh, to Realize the Self
To Be
To live what I am.
5/13/90

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