I watch remorsefully from above
As bits of my life tumble into the rushing river below
And race away from me forever
I am losing myself
Bit by bit
Day by day
To a world that doesn't care what anyone has to say
Or about the hearts of anyone who dwells herein
I still think I'm an alien
And I'm still waiting to go home.
Cie
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We are constantly growing, losing some and gaining new and moving up to new levels.
I like that thought. Thanks! :0)
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