One day you are old, and
you don't feel like it, you
feel you are still yourself,
your young yourself,
that you never changed
into this person who
has lived to be old,
lived without noticing
how much those years
going past amounted into.
They are a stranger, that
person people see when they
look at you now, that old
stranger they addreess, hard
to reconcile with who you are,
still, to yourself.
08.04.2024
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