I want to say to you- I’ve walked many ways to the same place- This domain I find- Is not my own- It owns me- Under the crushed crackling leaves- Barefoot I stand- Ready to accept what comes my way- With out so much of a question- All things come and go- With out so much of a whisper- Yeah, I feel it calling me- I feel the shivers- Of its familiarity, I’m doing what I can- The best I can- To let it find some one else- I’ve heard it calling recently- But hope holds me still and finite- Under a magnifying glass- I see myself as a new man- But to champion this- I must allow you in- As maligned as I may be- Maybe you're a new way- To a new domain- One I can call my own- Where doubt isn’t the white out- erasing me-Birth sign: Libra
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