I can see you from here,
In my land;
I can feel you from here!
In my land;
I can read your mind from here,
In my land;
Your words and your works,
With servitude and attitude.
Your style!
Telling me who you are;
I can read your mind,
From here! !
Sitting over here in my land,
Facing the ways of life.
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