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POEM: Struggle

I struggle to climb

a high and rugged mountain.

I am the mountain.

I struggle to swim upstream

in a swiftly moving river.

I am the river.

I am the whole mountain,

The base, the peak,

And the winding path.

I am the whole river.

The first trickle of beginning,

The surging current

Carving its channel.

I am the channel

And the destination.

Be what you are.

Cease the struggle.

You cannot but do

What you are.

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