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Mobius
© 1999 C-Music
Why is it that wherever life seems to take me,
along it's winding pathes
and darkened streets,
I never move...
I circle and circle,
passing over and under and through,
meeting many,
knowing few...
I move through circles,
from outside to in,
and then I twist and turn,
and find myself,
outside again...
I'm moving in circles,
yet traveling far,
long, I have wondered,
where you are...
Are you a person,
or are you a place,
are you the mirror's image,
my own face?
I circle around you,
and touch you sometimes,
until the next time,
when life twists me away.
It's a delicate place,
always moving,
always staying,
"me" without "me."
I reach for you,
to touch,
to hold,
to stay...
and then I feel it,
life pulls you away...
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