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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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