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he who i once was

he who i once was
oh so different from me
who will i become

simplest of joys

simplest of joys
sharing a meal with a friend
all is not yet lost

I cannot do that

I cannot do that
just might be my new montra
saying no is hard

lens of agony

lens of agony
can dull or sharpen your life
remember sunlight

the emptiness draws

the emptiness draws
that yearning to be the void
stone bear catches fish