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Oh yes, I've wandered, and I have wondered,
Of really the wonder of it all.
And as late Fall's green turns to crimson,
I stand in its presence with awe.
What seemss a grande, vast expanse in the big picture,
Is really so small, yet an abyss.
So I've wandered, and I have wondered,
Just how much of life, have I really missed?
Looking far beyond the rippling waves,
Where the ocean touches the sky.
Reminds me of just how close, yet how far,
From discovering the true meaning of I.
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