returning back to school
mothers happy and anxious
children curious and unsure
What happened to the life I had seen
or was promised
How much must we make
to live and survive
The years are aging me and
I don't know how many are left
I try to be the good man
as often as I can
Time is passing
and leaving me behind
This life will not
look back if we are left
in the rearview mirror
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