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Rated: E · Poetry · Experience · #1931935
letting go of the reins
Good Seeds

This world is yours,
It’s no longer just bathed in the salty rain.
You journey far to the sun and beyond.
I agonize here in regrettable pain.

I wish the best of luck to you and yours,
I beg you ignore the winds and lust.
I see your skin as shiny and new.
My skin fades to ashes and dust.

Try not to make every mistake I made.
Make a novel few regrets of your own.
Then, when it’s your turn to surrender the reins,
Pray only your good seeds have sown.

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