Street Signs Change
I do not live a particularly
exciting life, when did I become old…
when did I stop going
in the out door and out
the in door…
when did a no trespassing sign
actually mean
no trespassing…
when was the last time
I went skinny dipping,
or became too drunk
to dance with you…
why am I slowly fading away
like a shadow in the setting sun?
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