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Jul 2015
I have never been down this part of the road
it looks so familiar, a lot like yesterday,
but it is unique and I am too.
So it makes the travelling a little mysterious
even though I am tempted to fall into a boring rut
nothing could in fact be further from the truth.
I am easily deceived and easily pleased all at once
the computations are endless and I do not mind at all
just so long at the end of day I have a bed to dream in.
Written by
nivek
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