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I feel I’m only crawling
But I heard her say: “Slow down.”
I want to rush as fast as I can.
I want to catch my past again.
I want to reach the very top
Before I must slow down.
I want to see the other side
Where people lived before they died.
I want to dance – I want to sing –
Be her puppet on a string.
Make tomorrow today’s dream
Before I must slow down.
I’m only moving inch by inch,
Wake me up. Give me a pinch.
I have miles to go before I’m there,
A few years left to show I care.
Don’t offer me a rocking chair –
I’m not slowing down!
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