Four by four times four.
A poem with 64 syllables, hence the title.You are not me,
I am not I,
I'll run away,
You'll ask me why.
I will not know,
You will not care,
We'll settle for:
'This life's not fair'.
Our ignorance,
Will be no bliss,
Our pain healed by:
No lover's kiss.
I am not I,
I'll run away,
You are not me,
No need to pray.
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