Yes I've been off,
but learned plenty.
Call me wrong,
yet it's plain to me.
See what you do,
sure I know why.
Seen you before,
in another's eye.
You're singing a song,
sounds so much like me.
If your reason's the same,
we'll set you free.
I'm not overly old,
but leverage my age.
Use your mind,
before turning the page.
Lessons of decades,
I say in a word.
Save you heartache,
if only they're heard.
If you're open to thought,
then open my book.
Call me wrong,
but just have a look.
If you think I'm wrong,
assure yourself why.
Then share your reasons,
so knowledge won't die.
You've your own vantage,
and so have I.
May not see other side,
but please, let's try.
May both be blind,
but I'm hungry to look.
May change our lives,
when you open our book.
Call me wrong,
but just have a look.
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a/n: credit to my muse:
Pollyjuicepotion_16
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