Future Me
Dear Future Me,
I wonder who you will be.
Will you have a family,
or many friends?
Will you be lonely?
Maybe you'll have children,
One, Two or Three.
I wonder all these many things
as I think of future me.
Will you live far or close to home?
Would anyone remember you
when you're gone?
Late at night I ponder,
I think of all these things.
Most of all I wonder,
"Who is future me?"
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