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Down untraveled roads I wander in my current dream of life.
So it always seems, altho' roads are the same....
Inside out and wrong side round they hill and level off...
A biker with whom I ate a lunch scoffed that I seemed one lost...
I wondered that he might be 'found'....ah yes...
What magic has him inside right unlike mine own predicament...
Up traveled roads I go again, again and again...
As if at some place I will find myself and smile too....once more....
I have invited some to come away with me like Norah Jones...
I want to walk with someone on a cloudy day....
Come away with me on a mountain top...come and I will be...
lovin' you..