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Alone in a group of souls…

Singular sight, while watching all…

Innocence of play, with a Mr. Potato head,

Legs, Arms, where do they go?

A dance with a wand,

Around a circle of minds.

With only pride and excitement,

Responsibility just forming,

Heavy heart not yet weighed…

The end of an era,

The start of a race,

A Fall From Grace…