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here my steady eyes are
standing in the middle of the road
still and waiting, anticipating
themselves to unfold
where light, leaves, bark, and geese
are kept safe within my head
still and waiting, anticipating
themselves to unfold
and every piece of the blue air
way up in the bright sky
still and waiting anticipating
itself to unfold
will fall upon the future thier
standing at the end of the road
still and waiting, anticipating
itself to unfold
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