I look into a field of grass,
I see a man, a father,
He looks into the field,
He sees his wife, a mother,
She looks into the field,
She sees her son a boy,
Her son looks into the field,
He sees emptiness,
He sees a life, that he once had,
He sees a life, he could have,
The son now a man feels empty,
The man, once a boy, must take a trip,
A trip to find himself,
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