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Note to self (69)

Drank my youth away
Never had a real goal
A lost sheep
But always followed the easiest road,
Woke up one day, stunned
That I was at the bottom of the pile.
What? Surely i deserved more,
For I was I. Ego.
So now all I can do is
Try to salvage
And sigh.
Written by robert43041 (Viking)
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