"...fools rush in, and here I am... very glad to be unhappy..."
with heart in hand
he breathes unplanned
"if only" cried his soul
now looking back
at broken track
he feels the gaping hole
with nothing left
but memory's depth
and aches that long to die
he knows the way
and what to pray
to seal this last goodbye
~moses
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