You may tire of me as our December sun is setting because I'm not who I used to be
No longer easy on the eyes but these wrinkles masterfully disguise
The youthful boy below who turned your way and saw
Something he was not looking for: both a beginning and an end
But now he lives inside someone he does not recognize
When he catches his reflection on accident
youthful
where
turned
trying
these
something
setting
separate
reside
recognize
masterfully
lovers
looking
cause
break
december
goodnight
wrinkles
concrete
behind
lives
sides
longer
outstretched
motor
catches
someone
below
speed
reflection
landlocked
yearn
accident
still
beginning
everything
disguise
flight
brothers
because
hotel
learned
inside
leaving
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