Older, Wiser, Early Morning Riser

In my mind we’re in a room,
You, me, her
That’s three

You who only looked up
To older people
And she who looked up to me

And in the MC Escher spiral
Of stiff necks craned
And strong eye trained

At the other looking smart
None of us had spoken
It was your turn to start

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