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Tonight I paint in grace

I will not fret

For I know animals get scared

They claw and scrape and jerk

When the storm comes

And though my name is blamed

It is not at all about me

So a dab of mercy

Sure I can give it

For though easier goes the sneer

It is not good for my soul

Or any soul

My safe place

My wide open space

Is humble apology

And rest

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