How far Can I Go till I've come back alone Till laughing Words The jeering gets lost in smoke When will I manage To turn Off The nasty inner censor Remember When The sun, high on our backs In Florence Venice Padua, Trieste we drank And shared Rough moments With Each other I miss you Does that Count for Something Is this A pattern That I'm doomed to repeat Through rain And snow Everyone's dragging their feet We live In loops Are mine To always Make Strangers Out of Good friends I started Writing this A long time ago The phrase Came up I wanna use it before This ends Enjambment Turning Lines That bend in Convex mirrors Cause I know the work is hard You try not to bother anyone