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Final Regrets

Exhausting myself to the end Only to find I'm right back where I began I had heard hell was constant But damnation at twenty wasn't my plan I have lived stories of falling Of failing, and assaulting Resulting in my final escapade The only thing left To conclude my legacy Ensuring none continue the mistakes I've made I guess the thing about digging yourself into a trench Regardless of persistence to keep moving forward You're still in a trench

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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Date: 1/6/2015 11:28:00 AM
Great and lovely poetry... Happy new year!
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