Dearest Former Self
Dearest, former self
I hope this finds you well
I’ve learned a thing or two
From this weathered, carousel
It will not cease to spin
And knows of no reverse
You can count on ups and downs
In this ironic universe
Be forewarned, the paint will chip
The music will grow tired
Read my words aloud
Apply knowledge you acquire
Seating arrangements are subject to change
The ride shuffles when it sees fit
Alternating angles, perspective and friends
We almost never want, but need it
It will make a few stops along the way
Some exit and new will board
There’s time to mourn and it ends too soon
My apologies for being straight forward
I thought maybe if I could caution
I could suppress the initial shock
I can arm you with wisdom and truth
But no one can stop the clock
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