Buddy didn’t know the daze of the weak.
Top of the heap.
Acting all creep.
You need some sleep.
Take a walk backwards and
Who do you meet?
Why, you greet your ownself again!
You’re just around the bend.
You bend that light just out of sight.
But you feel yourself somewhere.
Not in but all out there.
Both at the same time
But both in different times.
You’re just yourself again.
You sometimes remember when
You lived this life the first time.
You live it again but so blind
To the peat, repeat.
Feel that beat.
It’s deja, Dejavu!
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