I wish I was a walker
to see beyond my world.
A talker I wish too
I could be, so I would
spread up everywhere
“a wonderland there is,
but made with little pieces
that each man must share.
And inside you and me
a piece we both shall find,
if we could only see
a soul alone is blind”.
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