Old address 

I used to live on the bank of denial

Which ain’t just a river in Egypt

For too many years

I lived on denial

Denial of what really is

Frantically trying

For years and years

To turn it into something else

Something it could never be

All the while

Living in misery

Behind a smile

On the bank of denial

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