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05:30Hello.
05:33Grateful to be here.
05:35That first poem was called, Why My Love?
05:38Or, en français, Pourquoi Mon Amour?
05:43And, yeah, the next poem is called, Unhurt.
05:49And I dedicate this poem to a dear friend of mine
05:52that I lost last year.
05:54His name is Chatty Chad.
05:56This was his favorite poem.
05:59Yeah, here you go.
06:01This poem is called, Unhurt.
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06:19Unhurt was here before we were.
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06:28Someone you love will eventually disappoint you,
06:32maybe even break your heart or hurt your feelings.
06:36This will happen.
06:38Accept it.
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06:43Sometimes repeatedly, oftentimes repeatedly,
06:46we will be hurt.
06:49And it will feel lonesome and sickening.
06:55And you will wonder what has gone mad with the world.
06:59You will question everything, everything,
07:02beginning with yourself.
07:04You may even wish you owned a rifle.
07:07♪♪♪
07:11A knife, a proper fist,
07:14the perfect word to scar an inside.
07:18But you will cry.
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07:25Someone will hurt you today, tomorrow, the next day,
07:30three years from now.
07:32And you will love them.
07:35One day, you will love them for it.
07:40You see, there's this thing,
07:42this twisted appreciation for the suffering.
07:44We can only know love through the lens of neglect,
07:47joy through the lens of pain.
07:49And it's actually fascinating
07:52how we wound with our wounds
07:55and call it humanity.
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08:01The first time you hurt someone you love,
08:05the first time you hurt someone you love,
08:07you will question the last time you tended an open wound.
08:10You will vow to never do it again.
08:12You may even pray to some god,
08:16some jihad, some universe,
08:19anyone, anyone, anyone listening for forgiveness
08:23or the greatest death.
08:27You will not care at all.
08:32Be prepared.
08:35Be prepared for a hurting is coming,
08:39and it will come, and it will take you suddenly.
08:43And maybe, maybe you will be dancing
08:46or laughing or remembering.
08:49Maybe, maybe you won't even notice it at all.
08:54And you will hurt yourself.
08:57You will hurt yourself with all this hurt thought.
09:02And you will love hurt.
09:07You will love hurt.
09:12No one really wants to hurt.
09:15You will say no one really wants to hurt,
09:17and it will turn from blame to revelation.
09:19I, I, I mean, I don't really want to hurt.
09:26And you will love.
09:32Did you know that?
09:37Did you know that you will love?
09:42Never mind the who, never mind the when,
09:45it is of no importance.
09:48You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you
10:18you will love and it will unhurt us
10:29all
10:32oh thank you okay
10:44usually make make myself sound too old these days but we're never too precious to be heard
10:54it's who we choose to be in spite of what we go through and how we choose to love so
11:01this next poem is dedicated to the children and Javi you can let's begin this poem was
11:23inspired by a great American poet his name was Langston Hughes he wrote a poem called
11:29for the kids who die in 1938 and sadly it's often shared when children are senselessly
11:39murdered to gun violence in the divided states of America and I wanted to write a poem for
11:48the kids who live or les enfants qui vivent and we're in a time where we are witnessing
12:05children be senselessly murdered in the name of a state so I want to dedicate this poem
12:15to the children of Gaza to the children of Palestine to the children of the Congo and
12:26Sudan to the children all across the globe this poem is for y'all it's called for the kids who
12:38live what becomes of children who survive us indigo rosebuds of sunflowers risen
13:08of landfills voices made of tire swings and milk crates stick figures in sand drawn by fallen
13:17twigs who looks history in the eye and grins imagines worlds away within the power to better
13:28love above love risk above comfort for the lost and departed wandering and memories unspoken who
13:36will unruin this generation and chanted by tomorrow's here's to the kids who live
13:49and Liberty City bounce house and jumping rope where no bullet lives to tell a fairy tale for
13:58the kids whose toes dip on show songs made of sandcastles and broken glass rinsed by rushing
14:04water return home return home to another way another way another way where no child is a
14:17refugee where no child is a refugee who live to see a world without walls to the kids who
14:31cross-examine borders time zones and language who dab presidents out of rooms and judges out
14:38of courthouses a vote with values music with no commercials music no commercials for the
14:50preservation of rivers parks and birds to the kids the light the rain here's here's to the
15:04words they speak trembling of blameless rage old spirits thundering on tunnels here's to holding
15:12hands with fortune tellers to the kids who read palms a gift with no return address a world without
15:19begging fingers to the kids to the kids who live in food desert boroughs jubilant with full bellies and
15:25crops of care thirst quenched from free fountains here's to the kids who live in tears turned from
15:34laughter to serious serious play may they never know may they never know caskets before grayed
15:46hair and wrinkled skin like like a crinkled bone in an old lover's hold here's to the ones to the
15:57ones who live and photo albums images teased of dreams bless the child bless the child who
16:09remembers remembers questions and answers with courage or the kids who live to bury their elders
16:20there a new story made possible a test the struggle the journey that reveals the heart
16:27here's to the kids who live in us and dare us stand aside may they may they embarrass us
16:39show us show us show us show us show us
16:52here's to the kids to the kids who live in us and never leave
17:00resting resting in the dimples of a mirror stretching through a glance
17:08how how how how how how how how how how many how many how many how many how many kids
17:30how many kids how many kids must die for us to live how many how many is enough I want to know
17:45how many is enough how many is enough
17:47what is it enough is it enough is it enough is it enough how many kids must die
17:52there's no such thing there's no such thing as those children over there
18:17and our children every child every child is our child every child is our assignment
18:35here's to the kids to the kids you remember what it was to be a kid
18:45to the kids who live in us and never leave resting resting in the dimples of a mirror
18:56stretching stretching through a glance here's to the kids who live and dare us stand aside
19:07who live and demand that we act that we act in the doing in the here and now
19:23awestruck and unafraid
19:28fearless
19:32here's to the kids
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