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You may see me, day to day;
Laughing, Joking, hard at work
And Play.

You may see me, night after night;
Sitting, reading, a single candle
My Light.

You may watch me, week after week;
Managing to get by, while The Truth
I seek.

You may Ignore me, year after year;
Never knowing my Beauty because of
Your Fear.

Yet, if you look closely, it’s a simple deduction;
I live this Abundantly,
Under Construction.