I've seen myself before
I wanted to be like Her
Now that I am Older and Wiser
I know that was Me now
Before
For Shore
Like the tide washing wide
The re-occurrences leaving note
Visions holding true that were wrote
Studying now all the delights of the Eye
While feeling the wind and listening with Ear
All these stories of Sin bring up reality of Fear
Trust Not in yourself but the messages from above
All the emotions combined while the greatest is LOVE
I taste and I smell the freshest of air, focus not on the Time but all the while Aware
We should laugh and dance and plan for a show, Our days are numbered or do we even know?
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