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Just me and I
I live in a land
On a bank
Looking over an ocean
I live in a land
Where my future
Is always bright
But never clear
On that bank
I sit there thinking
Wondering why
The sun never quite sets
Looiking at that ocean
I see nothing
Nothing but space
I live in a land
Where space is close
Enough to reach
From my bank
All it takes
Is one short walk
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Thursday 26th May 2022 11:02 pm
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