Look Alike

look-alike my look-alike was a book-keeper I was one too But got bored, Joined the navy I have not seen my look-alike For forty years. There is a mirror In the hall Tell me of times gone. He has sent me a thousand email But it feels like I have sent them myself. I want to be free of him He occupies Too much space in my head But, the chain isis unbroken It has roots stretching Across the globe. Finally, we will cross the river together.