Future's Narcissuses

For the one who loves Narcissuses.
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Suddenly I knew that you'd have to go
My world was not yours, your eyes told me so
Yet it was there I felt the crossroads of time
And I wondered why.

As you turned to go I heard you call my name,
You were like a bird in a cage, spreading its wings to fly
"The old ways are lost" you sang as you flew
And I wondered why.
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