Like a big splash I wake in a dash to the shower for twenty minutes of an hour, watching away that difficult dream that seemed to me as if I saw my past,
viewing myself with my ex, not quite like a beautiful dance, I’m I sleeping is the question I ask, isn’t life valuable as yesterday past, was my memory meant to last?
Oh, to this I laugh. At least to me it’s not just a dream, again I’m clean, as I watch the soap lathering down my legs.
Today I say, starts with me admitting am glad, free at last, again to a bright new world.
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