Running in a crowdIn a faceless townI need to feel the touch of a friendIn the countrysideI wander far and wideThe isolation gets me againI don't know where to goWhen I feel like cryingOh my!It's time to open myselfDo something newI want to stop, and grow up a bitThen suddenly, my power and confidence start swelling upMagically eruptAnd it's all because of the kindness that I feelFrom people I don't even knowThen suddenly, my intuition and my wisdom growAnd then I knowThat most of all I sense compassion's realThanks to strangers where ever I goThank you for waking me up!
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