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All this pulling
and all this pushing.

I don't know where to run,
and I don't know where to hide.

I'm thinking I'll just take a bow out,
a lasting farewell,
a lasting dance.

All this pulling,
and all this pushing.

It drives me mad,
insanity with a return point unheard.

I don't know where I'll go
or what I'll do.

In the end,
I'll wave a good-bye,
as you say your last wishes.

 2003 David Greg Harth