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  • In the garden, in the park, on a bench, I sit.
  • A newspaper floats on the breeze of this late summer.
  • It is coming my way,
  • I patiently wait.
  • I see the sign, it's on the road
  • and I think it's crazy
  • In the garden, of the park, on a bench, I watch.
  • The sandy feet of the children.
  • Pearls of sweat run across their beautiful faces.
  • You see the sign, it's on the road
  • but I think you're crazy
  • You are, you are the sign
  • of my unrelief
  • As I easily get inner contact with myself,
  • I notice distress grabbing for my throat.
  • It is time to reach out.
  • To find something that isn't there,
  • You see the signs, they're on the road
  • but I think it's crazy
  • You are, you are the sign
  • of my unrelief

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