Unintelligible
Looking back to those days
I wonder... yes I wonder now
If this is where I should stand today
I dare say that following my fate
Or should I say a destiny that I made
Is something that makes me insane
How long will I deny it for myself
That as I stumble along the way
The dirt that is being dug up
Is thrown all over my face
poem by Rose de Ramar
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