The future me and the present you
Bending time forward and back
Trying to walk in my old footprints
While composing a new soundtrack
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The future me is not shiny or new
Perspicacity and stumbling
Millions of tentative steps
Now worldwise and humbling
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Temporal days for sure
Burning sunsets, luminous mornings
Longing for days of future past
Ignoring the travelers warnings
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This time around, I want familiar
For everything in its place
I dreamed of beginnings
But memories are efface






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