Let us take a walk alone... away from people, cameras, microphones... let's walk and talk until the heat of the noonday sun makes the shade of the sycamore tree seem pleasing... let us sit and talk some more... about whatever you like... tell me, tell me what is on your mind... let me plumb the depths of your understanding... in search of exposure to new ideas and influences, am I ever wandering... talk until you wish to not talk, and then I'll fade away softly.

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