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This place just isn"t for me, no. The further away from my mind I get, I realize this isn"t cutting it this time. No easy way out though, I always had my doubts. Death looked me in the face And said nah, it wasn"t time to go. So I sit here now, I have to wonder Did I trip again this time? Am I just a joke for the gander? A example for my muse, Always yanking strings to broken limbs Am I imagining things again? Chest beating hard as it ever has, Time ticking by, on it flies. I can"t believe I"m getting older, Stuck in a world not ready, Whose hands can"t hold you close, Or direct you when you need it most. Long walk off a short bridge I"m told, Imagine my surprise to make it. Finally around the merry-go-round, It"s not quite as golden as they said, But it"s not time for me to go. But at least I know they"re there, They care, they"re watching hard, Looking out for me always, Until it"s finally my turn.
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3/17/2025