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Wide eyed
and bushy tailed I wonder where I am. I walked into the traps of life and all the doors went slam! The room is empty and yet I see the light. A window left open, I slip into the night. There are always new chances, new paths, a new choice. So wide eyed and bushy tailed I sing a song and raise my voice.
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