Hindsight
At times in my life, I thought I was dead
Like a lone soul lost in dark of the night
Blinded sight could not see the paths ahead
Wandering like a ghost, afraid of the light
Like a sailboat without destination
I sailed and sailed too far from the shore
Then caught in pit of procrastination
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