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Legs Heavy

Legs heavy From running in place A life that’s going nowhere Holds no future And as others pass me by I’m stuck My dash has no scenery Simply the same omnipresent trees And I swear they have faces To laugh at my ineptitude When will I move on?

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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