Then and now and then
You get a chance to balance
Back in
To what you would and would not do
As Yourself
If you knew what self meant
And true, you still don't know who
You meant that to be,
But when you are, and it's
Okay
It's new, and older
Than that and
The same all the same
As you fly into
And watch as you flew
Into the game again
Without knowing
(And now you don't care)
And you gaze
With longing
At the person who
For a moment
You knew
You are.
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