Life begins,
Anew,
Folded,
Repose witholds,
What darkness,
May lie within,
Stuck,
In the ins and outs,
Without a doubt,
Trends to be followed,
Jobs to be gained,
If only to begin again,
Different choices,
Same routes,
Surviving without,
Another clout,
Choices made,
Without a thought,
Without a care to be wrought,
The wrath of life,
Has been unleashed,
Coifed in sorrow,
And dismay,
To only sputter out,
At the end,
Of our days
Mar 18, 2019
Mar 18, 2019 at 8:12 AM UTC
Life begins,
Anew,
Folded,
Repose witholds,
What darkness,
May lie within,
Stuck,
In the ins and outs,
Without a doubt,
Trends to be followed,
Jobs to be gained,
If only to begin again,
Different choices,
Same routes,
Surviving without,
Another clout,
Choices made,
Without a thought,
Without a care to be wrought,
The wrath of life,
Has been unleashed,
Coifed in sorrow,
And dismay,
To only sputter out,
At the end,
Of our days
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