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I watch you swing
through the playground of my mind,
I want to tell you that it will be easy.
As I look into your eyes so unknowing, and so kind.
I do not wish to lie,
so this is the calm before the storm
“What do you mean?”
You ask so trusting and so warm
One day it does get better, I promise that it will.
But the worst has yet to come,
and it has barely just begun.
“Don’t I look familiar?”
“A little, what’s your name?
You ask full of wonder and concern.
I’m your doppelganger as time passes you will learn.
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