Additional sparks

I have it all

The wisdom, the means
To satiate my hunger

To stay alive, to survive

All additional sparks and thunder
Are here to tease my senses
To make me vivacious, but not restless
To show me, as I lie on warm green grass,
the beauty of deserts

Then turn my comfort into pleasure

And give me peace if I can’t feel the magic

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