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Calmly sitting by the sky Hoping to feel it take me away Dreamily and drifting from one place to the next To goals unset, worlds undiscovered But all I see is a vastness of blue
Can I fake it? Will people know? Is it obvious that my future is foreign? Can they tell that this longing in my eyes.. Is only a desire for some direction, Someplace to be when I can look back
Do I need it, Have they all had it Did they see more than the blue Or am I looking in the wrong direction North instead of south, in when it is out
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