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I wander these streets

just following my feet

not knowing where to be

just knowing where I've been

by myself I Itravel

but I never walk alone

I'm  a stranger to these people

I'm a stranger to this place

but I don't feel left out

because I recognize it's face

I don't need to know where I'm going

Because with the daylight I can see

and it shows me where to be

with daylight alongside me

with confidence I can strut

as long as daylight is with me

I'll be home where ever I end up.

This poem is about: 
Our world

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