I still have my ticket and it ain't getting punched.
The platform is close and I'm trying to go the other way
A change in lifestyle feels the only way not to get dragged on the track
To find that whistle of your own and not the conductors ready to board
Fighting through the dark to bring back the light of life
No matter the discipline all the paths lead into one
With no end or beginning in a universe of energy ready to burst
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Poetic Dan (
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That light of life is there for you Dan, you have found it once so it cannot be far away.
Andy
Ha, lightning never strikes in the same place so they say my friend and right now it can only be found in the past.
Although I have no doubt I'll come across it again.
Thank you as ever
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