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Once again I see
It*s all connected.
The winter light,
The office
Next to the children gathered
After the parents have left.
Once again I see
It*s all connected again.
Of course everything
Has always been connected.
I just lose track,
Often,
All too often.
All of it
Is connected.
The Holy threads through
All of it.
I lose track
From time to time.
The Holy threads through
And
It is all connected
Always.
Now I see it
Now I don*t.
There it is again
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