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One step

This way

Then that

Every view

The same as the last

Take my name down

For a taste

Of something new

A flavour that doesn’t

Disappear after your first bite

The morsel that leaves you

Begging for more

The kind of meal

That lingers

From today

To all your tomorrows

Are the days gone

That speak of forever?

Because I need a bite

Then everything that follows

Not just a speck

Of what could be

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