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go here
go there
go every other where
you're his friend
your my friend
you belong everywhere but here friend
all around it scratches you like a sore throat
and you retch trying to make it disappear
its that inescapeable itch
you swat it
you scratch it
you try everything but cure it
you ask for it
you seek it
and then behold! you find it
>then you realise<
you're here
you're there
you're every other where
you're not their friend
you're not his friend
you're everywhere with His friends
grow up, My lad
do not be sad
they do not understand
this world is so bad
grow up, My son
expect the One
they may have fun
but you are My son
>then you realise<
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