Wheel of The Year

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It felt like I was trapped in a gigantic maze
The me who kept stopping at crossroads…
…wandering around
Was the me who if I spit out…
…my painful emotions in this square box
I was afraid that it might come back and poke me
So I couldn’t say anything

Past days I kept asking and suspecting…
…if this is the right path
Even if I don’t know what lies at the end
I’ll continue this path

Let’s run, one way, to the same direction
This way, to the place my heart responds
What’s the answer? I get afraid sometimes
The back of the front
What’s at the back of that back?
One way, you and I on this road

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