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Dedication in Heated Tinsel

If there’s anything the world has taught me
It’s that there’s always work to be done:
A heart to be mended
Hands to repair
Machines to destroy
Minds to mend
Bodies to expel and defile
In places that both I have and have not been
Whether I will go there or not, or never
There will always be something desired
And something needed--
Something to give or receive
Something to do.