THIRTY-SEVEN

i must admit things do seem to becoming into focus. or be coming. or in to.
yet. there's seems a death of something too. sure: it's been back there. lurking. ducking round the corner when i look.
something. past.
and that's just what it is. past.
it's hard to say goodbye. hard to see a you drift away.
but there's a new you a-coming.
and maybe. just maybe it's the you you're supposed to be.
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