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i am a hopless wandarer 

searching city streets 

for a meaning 

lying at my feet 

under a speckled sky

i watch it weep

from cold times to blazing heat

 

I shant sit still

I shall wander until

My life is fulfilled

And if that takes forever

Then i will

I wander like the bird

That peches on my sill

My very own anti-depressent pill

 

The darkness is my friend

And its beautiful till the end 

I will wander through dark nights

Again and Again

It lets me mend 

This wandering heart

And rids the taste of the bitter sweet tart

So i will tell you once again

I wander hoplessley through the dark

Until the end




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