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all about me
I have often been a bridge
dark tunnel too
and saw through the glass
a wilderness of one
a voice
I have called them out
showed signs and cause
and been the passion
I’ve had the fever
been mistaken too
I was an island once
had their number
wore shades for the future when
I took my head for a spin
way back
I saluted the sun every day
ate my apples twice
into the ointment I flew
and thick of argument
often missed the mark
wept slept
time out of mind
I lost my focus in the words
and found myself a zoo
I have been that tune
stuck in your head
cloud gone to blue
I come from where
the sun once shone
upstart
I was old hand too
still every morning
I wake and wonder
what have I done
and what’s to do
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