alone with no one to see him shine
meanwhile the worlds going on outside
around the bend another climb
meanwhile he’s out in the mists of time
the children play they light his day
he’ll make it home
meanwhile knowing tomorrow’s unknown
inside and trying to understand
the earth is his gypsy caravan
he never plays the game
“it’s insane” he said
he sits out in the rain awaiting change instead
meanwhile in a trance

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