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Friday, April 11, 2008
6:01 PM
School
I used to think where I am was imperfect.
It seemed that they had the better deal.
I never believed that it could be like this.
Always thought that it could be controlled.
Foolishness so to seem, wherein I regretted.
Now to look back then, it was way better.
None to she but all to he, hurt could hence.
Fresh to me a start, back to here an end.
Never would have gotten this far, or near to seem.
Where if I had to push on, it would have eased.
Present there is an obstacle, insurmountable to task.
I knew not the benefit of singularity back then.
To live life as it is would be thus a challenge.
Remain the likes or change to characterise?
If life goes this way for to mock and curse,
Back to where it started to go for all eternity to live.
If you think this is abstract, or senseless and whatnot, I suggest you don't bother interpreting it and just ask me.
