What am I Looking For
More than two houses,
More than three cars,
Looking down the road,
Some many things
To see,
So many pass,
Yet none are what I need.
So many look-alikes,
Which one is mine?
Will I know when it comes?
Will it get easier than this?
So much to do,
To little time
When will I stop looking?
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