Talk to me.
My long lost friend.
Of things that used to be.
Tell me.
All the ways you’ve failed.
In trying to be free.
Lead me through.
The highs and lows.
Of your personal history.
I’ll listen.
As you rationalise.
Only what your eyes have seen.
You can share.
The story of the time.
They found you on your knees.
Explain to me.
The joy and fears.
That sustained you through the years.
Now the time has come.
To write it down.
The tales of jeopardy.
I’ll commit it all to memory.
Those days of penury.
A testament to times gone by.
Fulfil our destiny.
Talk To Me
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