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Vantage Point

 

he got on his bike

got as far as he can

past developments 

where shoulders end

 

against seas of cars

he couldn't feel a fit

before security guards

chased him off a billboard leg

 

there was nowhere to go

just keep it moving

before the hunger for anything 

overtook him

 

he'd have to sit down 

to lay out the dreams

where he could better

see and understand them

 

walking around

as far as he could

to gain a vantage point

on what was always in front of him

◄ 13 Forever

I was the wife ►

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