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from: "Rust Red September" (1983)
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wearing your brand new shoes in...
wanting to walk and run
in every solitary lane,
every road that leads you
wherever your feet may take you;
that's where you will parade...

with nothing between you and your smile,
nothing that anyone can pin you by,
knowing that whatever's coming,
you're changing stations today-
stirring yourself to, rising
new to whatever surprise is
waiting round your every corner...
you're changing stations today.