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The body knows the way
It's only the mind
That needs to make itself
Find sense in the movement
Every new step
Must bring with itself
The full conviction
About the rightness of the
goal
The right left leg
The bed and the floor
In the kitchen and in the
bathroom
The hands first of all
But also the head
Then the lips words
Words words words
And time to go
The feet escape from under
the legs
And on the tram
The eyes dispassionately
follow the print
Or thoughtlessly around
The infallible legs know
When to stand up
When to get off
Where to go
Where to go
Where to go
The body knows the way
It's only the mind
That needs to make itself
Find sense in the movement
Every new step
Must bring with itself
The full conviction
About the rightness of the
goal
The pavement and the
street
The virgin and the whore
The legs and joy and love
Slimness and obesity
Youth and old age
Wisdom and stupidity
I'm so surprised
The river twice
The feet harden like wax
Without fire
The eyes follow them
worried
But the infallible legs
know
Where to go
So why have they frozen in
their tracks
As if trying to ask
Is is is it worth it
The body knows the way
It's only the mind
That needs to make itself
Find sense in the movement
Every new step
Must bring with itself
The full conviction
About the rightness of the
goal
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