©2010 The other side (my becoming)
Here I amstanding on the other side of the fence
but youre not here like i'd imagined.
Just ground and grass like the other side.
I thought it would be different
I always thought there would be somone waiting to show me the way.
but its just like They want us, people like
you and me, alone, yearning, wanting love
but getting tokens in return.
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