On auto drive I climb spiral stairs,
Grasping the guardrail as I go.
Through small windows I see the glares
Of the boat’s fading glow.
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I've walked down this busy street before,
All these cars and shops, I've seen.
Just up ahead there's a corner store,
Wherein there dwells a queen.
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For a time I thought the world was kind,
I thought I’d do my time with ease.
An optimistic view left the past behind,
Like a swift wind through the trees.
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Dear world,
Hello there! It’s me again.
It seems it’s been too long.
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This world is a peculiar place,
I’m peculiar but don’t belong.
It’s too crowded with too much space,
All is right but all is wrong.
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And as I sleep I begin to dream
I’m floating on a slow and steady stream,
Bobbing gently with ease.
My eyes consume the vibrant blues
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Is it ever worth it in the end
To freely give your all and all?
Is it fair to simply pretend
You haven’t and will never fall?
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Dear Someday, where could you be?
I’ve been waiting here for you.
When will you come for me
And turn my gray skies blue?
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I’m rather far from perfect,
I’m a flaw after a blunder.
I’m frequently incorrect.
How we ever met is still a wonder.
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