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Feb 2014
I am facing my residual reality
What one might call a residuality
The moment has died
But theses thoughts linger on
My chance has expired
But these mistakes are never gone
Life is hardwired
Or rigged
You’re either the star of the show
Or you just walked onto a scene
No matter what it seems
We all carry these residualities
Christopher Lowe
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Christopher Lowe  Ohio
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