Standing by the door
Should I go
I don't know
Thinking of the next great wonder
Let it drag me under
I can breathe under water
Standing in the breezeway
What am I doing
Am I losing touch
There's a whirl wind wipping around here
And a roach on the step
I've been practicing
In seeing the beauty in all things
Look at the dead insect
Look at the litter in the gutter
And it no longer matters
Am I as free as those things are free
Will I ever be
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