Shuffling
rambling down the street
click clack
clack click
follow the feet
walking tall
towards the place
where all pretenders
seek
click
clack
as the mirror reflects the
mountain so steep
clack
click
the peak so high
valley so low
rambling down the street,
to the
end
it's me I meet
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