There we were sat down All of us awaiting dawn Not really as we are now getting old I can't say grow as we never were told It is the same step But maybe not as inept Nowadays to the fast going pace Not really fathoming anything about the place Did we all catch our butterfly Or as half would say settle easily Somehow we didn't settle, surely We would not fall to that level of insanity We didn't, and interestingly not But that never was the question of the spot The cube said we end at the beginning Like a mathematical poetic reading As we stare in another autumnal sun Looking at the leaves burn Occasionally wondering about the where We reach the thereBirth sign: Aquarius
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