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Aug 2020
Are they a boon?
Are they a curse?
Are all those thoughts
Made to remorse?

"Someday I'll do...
Someday I'll know...
Someday I'll be...
Someone to bow..."

My words are flowing.
So Time, keep going.
Take all ahead,
Leave me for dead.
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