But I feel I haven't been here in a long time...
Just last week you tweaked things up a bit
Like you always do
Just when I am resolved
And my my silly heart began to hope ...
And then this morning it was there ..
That restless look in your eyes ...
Here we go again...
On your merry go round...
It's getting clearer,
This thing I must do
Because this side of forty
Makes me fond of choices
Leaves me with less foibles
And one day soon
You will not keep me up again
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