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A Blast From The Past

When I grow up,
I want to become so many things
All the time in the world I do have...

... But, alas...

I know
(self knowledge is ever so punishing)
I know well it's highly unlikely
I'll complete any of them...

And, I have learned,
(experience is ever so forbidding)
to never start anything I can't finish...
Written by takis1917
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