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[technoir]

Here I am again old firend.
Tired and alone I sit in my room.
I watch life pass me by as my head goes on hold again.
Coasting along with out that nifty compass.
Worry not old friend it is only a visit,
a bit of time at the bar singing old songs.
I know road still waits for me
and my feet are still masochist enough to continue.
The walk calls to me but for now I am here again.
Alone again.
Dream walking again.
time to wake up.