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I don’t want to lift your spirits any further than the top.

If I go too far, say stop.

So far, no, as far as I know I have no further to go.

Although there is a lot more to say.

Before I go away.

Every little thing matters, don’t say, not quite.

From small things big things are made, you were small, alright?

The whole Earth matters, every river, every tree.

Who says you don’t matter? Not me.

When you climb a hill you aim for the top.

Then and only then, say stop.

Tich Ennis

30th June, 2017

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