If you think that's good advice,
Then you must have nothing to unload,
Or have to pick up something nice,
Or want to stop anywhere for a bite,
Sit with a friend, and talk about your fears,
It's amazing how you've gotten by,
Without opening up all these years.
You must not need to stop and look around,
Everything you need to know's in your brain,
Placed there before you were even born,
And the world has remained the same.
So keep keeping on,
It's nice seeing you drive by,
Oblivious to things streaming along,
That aren't productions of your own mind.
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