Deja Vu
The life I lived was
So exciting that I smiled
Each time something new
Occurred in one of
My days and I remembered
It as if it was
A thing that I had
Gone through before, Déjà vu,
Sometime past, somewhere.
W.C.Hull © 2020-I53-K53-11-L61-11
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