Think of Me

Do you ever think of me
or am I a secret
you are afraid to set free.

Are you wary of your past,
memories you have
no wish to see broadcast,

have you built yourself a wall
to hide behind
if one should call.

Do you ever get lonely
now you have
reached the age of fifty.

Do you ever think of me
and wonder what might have been
if you hadn’t set me free.

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