Reprise 2
If I say again what I have said before—
do I not breathe over and over the same air
(or similar enough)? Do I not walk
back and forth the same mile?
Does my heart not repeat
its same single rhythm
from beginning to end?
Am I not determined to be seen
to hold one shape
throughout my era of change?
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