If I was the first to born 

I may not no any truth,

nor any fib- even 

any sound of horn.

 

May not know any language 

not any nation

free of boundaries

unaware of temptations.

 

Transcend the oceans 

hasn't name yet

cant went astray

open road would all I get.

 

Death will take take me to the first day of the earth- 

I wish Rendezvous will be a great mirth. 

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