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I Am Not Me
Thinking of faces
all you can see
the untied laces
of a memory
Remembering
the wandering
through gone dreams
mentally , pondering
what did they mean
denting and squandering
time since , it seems
missing no difference
of awake and asleep .
Childhood ambition
and big future thoughts
a young mind on a mission
without any flaws
Recalling , your
idea to be
looking at the who
you can see
then wondering what
ever happened to me
I struggle with that
as I am not me .[/font]
all you can see
the untied laces
of a memory
Remembering
the wandering
through gone dreams
mentally , pondering
what did they mean
denting and squandering
time since , it seems
missing no difference
of awake and asleep .
Childhood ambition
and big future thoughts
a young mind on a mission
without any flaws
Recalling , your
idea to be
looking at the who
you can see
then wondering what
ever happened to me
I struggle with that
as I am not me .[/font]
Published 10th May 2011
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