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2001-10-27 23:16:42 (UTC)

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I'm always on my own, viewing this land, always been alone,
single set of fooprints, it makes me wonder, when my hand,
will hold what needs to be there, it's gotten pretty dull,
pretty routine, listening to the air, rain topples down,
runs down my face, I can sit here and watch at my own pace,
maybe I'll just walk alone, a little longer, makes things
less complicated, lets me enjoy the rain, lets it soak to
the bone, with no one to wipe away.