Telescope

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By Unintended

What do I do When the world isnt flat? Its not as simple as looking back And finding myself next to you What must I do When I feel the sea And the wind through the trees But you're in a cemented zoo? What should I do When all I have are pictures And words that bring a tear As my feelings grow for you? How do I do The things my head tells me, When my heart imprisons me Do you have a clue?

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