Others play around me
But I sit alone
It's not that I don't want to
Or I can't, or I won't
But I have nothing to play
Near to the fence
Thought my companion
If there's more to be had, I want it
Or I need it, or I wish it
There is someone there
On the horizon
Unclear to my eyes, a shadow?
Or a phantom, or a ghost?
The vision approaches
Can I play?
Someone to save me, a friend
Who can save me? Unneeded.
Because now I have something to play
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