A stranger to myself

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Monday 2nd November

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A stranger to myself

Not knowing who I am

Trying to determine

In every way I can

That face in the mirror

A fuzzy hologram

Slightly out of focus

Stuck in a traffic jam

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Miss you poppet

Treasured Angel son

xxxxx

Weak sunshine after a misty wet start

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