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view. a different view
I'm quite through
think I'll go outside and
run around til I fall down
but my feet are bound
but I look around me
tall shadows whisper
what I used to be
I know. hear it every day
I'd like to run a little further
I'll find my way
you. a different you
directions skewed
your skills aren't
what they used to be
It's not the same
(but It's new terrain)
but it looks the same
when I was a boy
getting lost was such a joy
I know. hear it everyday
I have a compass
the map should show my way
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