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Jan 2021
I've always said I'd do what's right,
form a cross, ask for blessings
and kiss goodnight.
I never knew to be in love to be much of
a fight.
I never thought the hard-wrought fictions
carried wisdom more than foolery.

As it turns out I've always been
the fool I thought I hadn't seen.
I see now the mistakes of a path in past
and say, once again, this one was my last.
Forever and ever and ever and ever and ever.
You'll continue making mistakes. Don't  blatantly cut them out of your path (or life). Try to integrate it all. You can be more than 1 single trait or action at once.
Daan
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Daan  Belgium
(Belgium)   
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