i'm walking too far ahead.

caught up in circles confusion
is nothing new
Flashback
warm nights
almost left behind
suitcases of memories

after my picture fades and darkness has
turned to gray
watching through windows--you're wondering
if I'm OK
secrets stolen from deep inside
the drum beats out of time

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