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Some people change
At midlife age
Make peace w/ the past
For its not that
And the days never last
Forgot so much
On my journey (a poet)
Without much lament
For now, I have a good life
Like its heaven sent
When I was in it
There seemed no way out
So, I would scream + shout
At imaginary demons
But now my head is clear
And I’m thinking of you
My dear
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