We’re Better Than This

On one hand
I got my finger on it.
On the other,
I’m looking in a mirror,
And I don’t know it;
Can’t believe it’s me.

How do we talk about
What we know?

Around it.

But, I found it.

In a boy’s dream

Where I know us all
Above the way we gotta roll
In the day
In and out.

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