cannot see the path back
come home,
off the beaten track

look after the child
flowers grow wild
and fields catch fire
the fairytale tree

i met a jewish medium,
who seemed to understand
made the boy,
grow up to be a man

what can i say
i burnt my fingers
making cakes
mirrors that only break

lonely young woman
someone who has had a lifetime of hurt
someone who does not feel beautiful
and is never sure that she really works

i read passionate lines
from a woman,
just trying to make her way
loneliness has taken her away

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i do
i watch all of them
i watch them,