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Though I paddle in deep waters
though I struggle as waves reach my chin
I cannot be swallowed for I am the waters.
Though I sink in a mire of my own making
though I lose my foothold when the mainstream wins
I cannot be lost for I am the Path.
Though I am a stranger in my family
though I am wounded when misunderstood
I cannot be forsaken for I am Love.
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