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In this happy world there be
People who smile when they see me
No matter what the hour of day
Same as I smile on each of they
In central space communion be
Each have a room in which be free
To act as brings us pleasure, ay
Within feel free to rest or play
Or to create, or entertain
Whatever moment’s pref’rence be —
Those who prefer their music loud
Construct their space less nearabout
While by the same concession they
Who make a focus of their day
The whole wellbeing monitor
Will closer by their rooms prefer
One whose calling creates smoke
Arranges fire to bank and poke
Downwind of anyone who
Takes of that practice dimmer view
But not without the offer of
Willing be themselves to move
Upwind for their location, for
Thus help we one another more
Cooperative joy to see —
A genuine, warm family
Concerned much less with trying to
Make everyone see the same view
And more with how accommodate
Richness diversity create
When nourished to its true estate
Each member growing great
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The poet/editor of this website is physically disabled, and lives at a fraction of her nation’s poverty level. Contributions may be made at:https://www.gofundme.com/are-you-a-patron-of-the-arts
