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Not directing your future not concerned with your past not worrying about your pace be it slow or be it fast do not know where you've been do not know where you'll go know nothing of when or then I only know of here and now look into my face and see a quiet needle resting there a needle that is floating free peacefully present for your stare I can't tell you where to go as you travel back and forth I tell you everything I know to help you find your north.
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Feb 6, 2014
Feb 6, 2014 at 12:50 PM UTC
Your Compass
Not directing your future not concerned with your past not worrying about your pace be it slow or be it fast do not know where you've been do not know where you'll go know nothing of when or then I only know of here and now look into my face and see a quiet needle resting there a needle that is floating free peacefully present for your stare I can't tell you where to go as you travel back and forth I tell you everything I know to help you find your north.
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Feb 6, 2014
Feb 6, 2014 at 12:50 PM UTC
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