Set out on a pleasant walk,
And maybe you can learn
About yourself, your life.
In the morn, in the eve,
To see the strangeness of your
Favorite haunts, to sight the
Familiarity of a new town you visit.
Open up, open up, oh stop living on a knife’s edge.
Keep on walking, go on long walks
With a loving company, or alone... enlightening, without strife.
Get connected within and without.
Guide or be ushered.
Just get out. Set out on a walk, and maybe,
Just maybe you can learn
About yourself, your life.
Walk on, push on
Boldly but gently like a blade through butter,
And find your gripes turn
Into grapes of pleasant intoxication.
Open up, open up.
Oh stop living on a knife’s edge.
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