Remembering The Past (How I Know How)

Everyone knows Carly Curson. If you don't, have you been living under a rock for the past thirty years? With more Grammy awards than thought possible, a loving husband and three kids, her life appears to be a dream! Until a routine health check reveals three lumps. Now she knows she's dying, Carly wants to record all her life stories in an anthology. She always liked poetry, so it was an obvious choice for her...before she goes out with a bang.



I thought my breakout was mad,

How wrong was I.

Blasting from car radios,

As muzak in stores,

I'm definitely a star now.


I thought my first recording session was mad,

How wrong was I.

Sleeping on a camp bed,

Working from sun-up to midnight,

Worth it in the end.


I thought my publicity was mad,

How wrong was I.

Tried out a music video,

Absolutely shattered,

I must push on.


I thought the original ideas were mad,

How wrong was I.

Simple moves,

Extremely effective,

As a less bug-eyed E.T.


I thought my breakout was mad,

How wrong was I.

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