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Midnight in the Garden (Sonnet) by Cha no Onna
My child, you are cold, bare, lost and alone
In this wilderness! Don't be afraid; my
Skin is not like yours but thoughts the same. No?
Why shrink you from my touch and seek the sky?
Forbidden? But what's the harm? I cannot
Deceive you, for you are flesh of mine and
I will you no ill. What have you been taught?
Can you think for yourself? Why is it banned?
How can it hurt one who does not know pain;
Indeed, knows naught but fruitless, lustful sow
And grazing. He knew me too; I would fain
Raise you from stagnation. I give choice. Know --
Innocence is death, eat life and succumb;
Knowledge first, and then grow to wisdom.
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