Humanity
It's nice outside
I might not hide
Away I go
I'll buy a box of mysteries
Maybe filled with histories
I wouldn't know
Happened to skip a meal today
Saw the bills I forgot to pay
Away I go
My neighbor is screaming again
My notes say amen
I've hurt my toe
Magic is a specialty
Some friends don't talk to me
Away I go
My skill sets are enhancing
Technology is advancing
I'm filled with woe
My box is empty
But I have plenty
Away I go
In the end
I've come to attend
And so
We're all just clever animals
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