I WANT TO SEE WHATEVER THERE IS TO SEE. I’VE BEEN HOLDING BACK FOR TOO LONG. CUL DE SAC. TIME FLIES I WALK THE SAME PATH AROUND THE BLOCK. TURN AROUND BACKTRACK UNTIL THEN CUL DE SAC. I THINK I’M LOOSING MY TOUCH. I CAN’T FIND A CRUTCH. SO CLOSE YET SO FAR. I THINK I’M LOOSING MY TOUCH. I CANT FIND MY NORTH STAR. I CAN’T FIND A CRUTCH