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The View Walking Backwards

why do you believe?
there's trouble on two seas
and we swing in different trees

is it blind or is it bland?
you see glass but i see sand
i try to walk but it's huggin at my knees

why do you persist?
we're dots on different grids
i'm after cars, you're after kids

is it browned or is it blond?
across town or across the pond?
you question god, while i ask the cherubs

why do you bother?
an adult or a toddler
the steamy novel of a clergy author

is it bond or is it bomb?
our intercourse by intercom
are you my girl or someone's daughter?

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