This feeling is new and yet old as days.
No sympathy to spare when it's all been done before.
But it's been done by you -
to me it's new.
Why be jealous for that which was never yours?
How do you let a habit go while it continues to grow?
We are all so young, so young -
Our souls wander blindly through the world.
A world as old as memory but the young wander fresh.
No lessons learned by listening -
Only by faltering.
What can I do but stand still and close my eyes?
Please help me just learn something as it flies.
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