you've got your whole life ahead of you
don't you get
living in houses, buying the bricks that build these walls
raising
listen to the children tucked away in their bed
afraid of
drip drip drip on the windshield
all the cars pass me
little one
lost your mind
what has begun
what will we find
and meet
i'm suddenly aware we might be worlds apart
figment my imagination,
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