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My Foolish Heart
What kind of foolish heart would let you slip from grasp? In a land of ten-thousand fools, I would be the king of them I will now forever walk a lonely path that I have laid myself; sorrow, torment, regret will be my ever-present burden. In a land of ten-thousand fools, I would be the king of them I strayed, lapsed, and failed to stay my earthy urges. Sorrow, torment, regret will be my ever-present burden. If it were possible to turn back the clock, I would in instant. I strayed, lapsed, and failed to stay my earthy urges Senseless self-gratification, a massaged ego, failure. If it were possible to turn back the clock, I would in instant. Could I sing "Non, je ne regrette rien." No, it would be a lie. Senseless self-gratification, a massaged ego, failure. Empty glasses in empty bars, this empty foolish heart Could I sing "Non, je ne regrette rien." No, it would be a lie. I said my sorries, yet you knew weakness would lead me to repeat. I saw you gliding by across a busy street today and realized I will now forever walk a lonely path that I have laid myself Your beauty, within you and without, what have I done? What kind of foolish heart would let you slip from grasp? MY FOOLISH HEART Cash Prize Poetry Contest; placed 5th Sponsored by: L MILTON HANKINS Date wrote: 3rd April 2022
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