In one sense I started out
Wanting to love all those
Who are not loved I was decided
On it starting with the most difficult
Myself and I would feel at once
A wide Niagara of resistance
As if in a barrel going over the falls
When I would start to talk my love-
Talk and say I was not
Quite there yet I mean I do
Like you but we don't
Really know one another
I mean you're the whole world
And I'm just starting out
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