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Rated: E · Poetry · Career · #2175338
A weird poem I made about mid-life problems.
When in the midsummer of my life, I tried to avow my desire for vice.

I tried so hard to do what was right, but life can be so very trite.

Now I know what it means to slumber, in lands of pain,

lost to the winds of change, my lasting chance for the coming rain.
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