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Have I wandered all these years
slipped, stumbled, tripped, collapsed
only to get back to where I started?

Have I given up, defected
surrendered to the odds
only to long for the fall?

Is this when I'm supposed to kiss you?

My lips are not what they once were

I know better now
all I see is the eternal journey of the sun
all I feel is friction
all you say is goodbye