T'see what it really is,
As if it is not any part of you,
Nor very serious,
Like its outcome won't determine your path,
For then you'll understand,
It's in the same class as the butterfly,
Now flapping its wings in a distant land,
The actions of others will be relit,
You'll settle in their shoes,
Understand how they ended up where they're,
Extinguishing your fuse,
Then you'll have peace,
For it will be all 'round,
It's not 'bout holding on to what you have,
It's seeing what you need's already found.
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