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Where it smells like piss
And ply-wood mounts,
Where I dare to
Live and to count, it's
Where I've become
Nothing but a bum
Myself.
Where I climb peaks
and stumble into valleys,
Endlessly, and back again,
Where I know my neighbors!
They are my friends!
It's here
It's there, endlessly
I wait.
Where I battle my demons
and dust off my wings
Where everyday I grow stronger
and again begin to dream
Where I remember
What I will never forget
Where I've been quite
Shaken up
with level head
Where I am alive,
and live till I'm dead,
It's here
It's there
It's everywhere!
Endlessly, I will wait.
