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Who is this please?

Forty more years with nothing to show
Only fragmented memories to join together 
The past behind so just go with the flow
Keep it safe, don’t push it, can’t live forever

Who is this please?
In this cellophane dream?
Is it you, or is it me?
Promise me that I’ll soon be free
From a hazy world I can barely see
Who is this please?

Trying to establish connections to gaps
In time and space in an strange new land
Is the old now new like shiny bath taps?
As the fluid of life flows like grains of sand

Who is this please?
In this cellophane dream?
Is it you or is it me?
Promise me that I’ll soon be free
From a hazy world I can barely see
Who is this please?
Who is this please?
As the fluid of life flows like grains of sand
Who is this please?
The Urban Poet 2019

 

 

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