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too new to decide too late to turn back take a step in fact a stride it's the smile that i lack i haven't found all i'm looking for too much to find at once but a piece every now and then would block the demon's punch i walk in circles more like ovals and i realize somewhere along the line that i have lost my balls my marbles just the same little round things with a different name i'm lost in here you see for i can't find you looking for me i don't know what i'm meant to do or where it is that i should live nor do i know when or who and why i do what i did questions questions small small answers circles spheres and the lot resting besting my brain entrap the tangible thoughts this rambling rhyming poem you read is going no where purposely to show in essence the meaning itself the resonance shows pulled from the shelf that life is tricky picky clean and mean but if you sit to question every single thing you're likely to miss the entire meaning for the things you seek aren't within the world or any unborn boy or girl they simply don't exist like a portable toaster for one's wrist you and i and we and they will do and die and eat but wait if you never give up and never give in when time is up it's you that wins for you did exactly what you wanted to and if it is true love that has found you more power i give and say to you though i do not know quite what that means i sure do hope that you find me