I see the boundaries
Where no one else doesI see the vast space in front of me
The open world
The opportunitiesI try to go past the boundaries
Over the fence
To find something new
But it's all the same
We're all the same
Trying to find something new in this world
All trying to be differentBut we aren't
We're all the same
All bits of the same stardust and atoms
They're all just rearranged differentlyI stay on this side of the fence thinking
Searching for another way
A new way
Then I go explore
Come home
Stay and thinkThe cycle continues
Until I break the boundaries

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PoetryA selection of words that by no means should be called poems as I am no poet.