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Self Definition by Gerlinde Staffler

And time has come to show and trace What thoughts cross your angelic face, What contrasts, cool or weird, Like in your euphoric heart. Listening to the sounds in boiling depth In secret places of my feelings breath I will explore your profoundness too, Diving into silence to dig out what is true. Days witness from their very beginning That searchers of knowledge are drilling, To reach self consciousness in the well, A point from where we can start to excel. Thunder rumbles in awakening minds Spring blossoms in lasting hearts In each other's mirror ourselves we find Self-definition takes chance to unwind. A golden key to the realm of delight Where reason and passion are not in fight, Where real perception causes the effect To give contours of homemade self-respect.

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