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I wandered backwards outta some kinda dream
Outta some kinda confession
I was worried and nervous
Worried that the bright color ponies would see my deceit
Would see that, in what I tried so hard to be,
I wasn’t .
And I was so happy,
so excited,
in that I would finally reach
and know.
Its funny isn’t it?
Its like were wired to think/feel/believe
That we are somehow gonna…
(a slow sly smile spreads across the old toads face)
Sure, reality don’t sell. He chuckled.
But how is it that I find myself
Continually falling in love
with the simplest of things.
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