coinsidental resemblance
This coinsidental resemblance to you
was captured down by the shore
like a waiting fisherman and tide
It left you wanting more
you were meant to live this life
It was not picked out by you
and as you leave your body here
You reflect the resemblance too
It was just a passing time
what some may call a test
you had many years to come
some would of been the best
Many come and sit here now
20 yrs have passed
I look at the tide as I sit here today
I know I won't be the last
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