I said I have a way of seeing
the way things are, the way they were,
the way they can be.
You said things never stay the same
be on to something new, don't stay,
stuck in your head forever.
We want change, we want our own way.
With every breath we dissolve and reassemble
we are reborn, awake and aware
Let's assess the possibilities, shake the dice
roll again. The world is created with
each of our steps. Stay, walking with me.
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