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Your Old Friends

Katie Hoyme


And when we sit and look
We pretend we’re perfect
Puffing away our worries
Drowning in our regrets

I'll know it all
Before you know it about yourself
How your fears
Are shared by everyone

Like awaiting the birth of a foal
You can smell it in the dust -
The opportune time to dismiss

Leaving behind all the space
You could have spent
Dreaming about your past ~
Fearing what you’ll find
And what you’ve already forgotten

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