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Forever Enroute

I sit and I think and I cry and I blink,
Stand and I shrink and brought to the brink,
Forgot in the dark, igniting a spark,
Hunt like a shark and cancel remarks,
Smoking the grass and taking a pass,
Act like an ass and coming in last,
Begin at the end, I’m left to contend,
No rights to defend and no way to transcend,
I stand and I try and I ask myself why,
Leave to defy and I bid you goodbye.


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