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Aug 2011
its just my misinterpretation

i've gotta look around

so stuck on where im headed

i've lost what sense i'd found.

sometimes i walk backwards

so i can look at where i've been

and face the world uncertain

of just where to begin.

i like starting over

when the world feels fresh and new

i like when i close my eyes

and shield everything from view.

sometimes i see more clearly

when its too dark to see at all

i make mistakes and stumble

but im not afraid to fall.

i like misinterpretaions.

because they're different from what you are

you're so stuck on where you're headed

just take some time to blink.

do you know where youre going?

in these circles that you walk.

your journey has just started

following a path of yellow sidewalk chalk.
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