when i trip over my own feet...
it makes me wonder how i can
sit and ponder deep thoughts
that i never saw coming.
when i break all my dreams...
it makes me wonder how my head
can dance for a nickel
and recieve a dollar.
when i lose to the world...
it makes me wonder how the hands
upheld to catch me
never quite miss.
and when i ponder why...
it makes the curious
curiouser, and i smile
through my lost reality.
i guess that i really am home
after all...
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