Homesick
(How meta)
The moment is already gone, running faster than ourselves
(or even our awareness of it);
the people that Life brought us
(and that also took away from us);
The faces that we will never forget
(because we look at them every time we look at the mirror).
I like this picture. I resemble the one of whom I am the firstborn
(very important for the prosopagnostic ones)
Pardon again my madness
(or my very realistic Vergänglichkeit)
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