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You've had so many chances
False dawn, no dawn, nothing, then everything...
You've had so many chances
False dawn, no dawn, nothing, then everything...
we live in a simple world
deafened by leaders silence...
coming to terms with getting old
coming to terms with being told...
Perhaps by chance, an ode or utterance escapes
only to desecrate upon a good idea...
I ponder
wasted years...