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Sunday, 19 March 2023

Standing

Only now do I see

That it was my turn

Oh how I took it

To play the blood

Is thicker than water card


Did you realise

From that day forwards

How it would always be for you

No longer numero uno, but now

A bit part in a larger family situation


Was that then the final straw

To our many many partings

Was the next unexpected leaving

Too much for you to look forwards to

Did you see all of my potential failings


Without a purpose

Would I have no anchor

Without clear objectives

Would I drift without aim

Could you in that case no longer hold onto me