How little i’ve changed

You remember a man you met on the border to a foreign landA man who loved you, who asked for your handThat man is still here, more or less the sameOlder, wiser but still short of fameHow little i’ve changedIn all the ways that don’t matterHow little i’ve changedIn all the ways that do.

Inspired by the Present, saying hello to the Past.

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