Stoned
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I am stoned
a child again
just beginning to realize
a momentary life
I worked my life away
I filed my income tax
I never went astray
but I will not come back
though just before my death
I feel I have been blessed
with vague serenity
no sweat no strain no test
I'm stoned but maybe you
might hear it too
the essence of every note
the hum of the Universe
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