I favor many faces
Been so many places
That I often get mistaken
When I say that I ain’t him
Some say that I could be a twin
I reply on a whim
Without any anger
That I must have doppelgänger
Or brother from another mother
Or perhaps the other and I
Are just from the same tribe
I used to think that I was unique
Or maybe I just time travelled ahead by one week
And everywhere I go, the future me will go and meet
Everyone that I’m soon destined to see?