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Nothing excites or amazes me now, I've either done it, seen it Or heard about how. I can read it, need it and heed it in 2 hours But there's nothing out there that really inspires, Not like way back when, as I'd brood at the thought Of backpacking in Asia or something of the sort No. Now, though I'm thankful I'm alive and breathing, Such a pity that humanity oft leaves me seething
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