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The last one with that name.

I have much to share but it seems it’s just me who cares.
So much water poured to just evaporate. It never absorbed, wasted and spilled, the ignorance.
Time like money spent, investment that lost value.
You’ve hardened like a rock through the years.
Like cracked paint, like oil to water, so did the polish.
Soil that has turned into mud, why?
You never tried for the better, rather live in the lies, the complacent.
You rather forget your days in all the jive.
I told you not to have any regrets.
Don’t abuse your spirit.
I know i couldn’t sit at home and expect results.
You have to make an effort, but your lifestyle looks like you don’t.
I’ll always try my best, make sure you fully deserve it.
Earn it, and nourish it.
I can’t waste my time on things that don’t grow.
Journey to the 30’s this much i now know.
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