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The more I touch
The more I see
The clearer it becomes,
So find the fascination tree,
And see how the childish one runs,
I want to know the way ahead,
I want to be sure,
I need to realise you,
I need to know more -
The chain around my neck you see,
Is a consolation prize,
The time is right, tonight we fight,
The child is in your eyes,
You needn't be ashamed of me,
I will not do you wrong,
I never compromised you,
But I need to move on -
The more you touch the more of me,
Who do you think I am,
You've found the fascination tree,
Symon will do what he can,
He wants to know the way ahead,
He wants to be sure,
He needs to realise you,
He needs to know more -
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