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It Is Not Me

It's the age
It's not me.
I could be more polite to you
Singing with you
Asking: how are you?
You're an object to fulfill my drive
That's in my head when I see you.
It's the age
It's not me.
If I only could have met you ten years ago
Or twenty years from today.
It's an age
I can't take you in,
Separate from your age.
It's not me
It's the age.

April 23, 2011