Do No Harm
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Sandra Feldman
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Open your hand,
It's empty
That's how you came
And that's how
You will leave
At least,
Be a bit saintly,
Spread some love,
Sing a good song,
For some to hear
And above all,
Never plant
Or cultivate fear.
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