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Created on: July 19, 2009
Bye
So here it is,
And there it goes,
I'll just forget,
And paint the woes.
To give it all,
And get a none,
The happy worker
Creates the pun.
The bone of fingers,
The mare misbred,
Quick make your stride:
Pretend your dead.
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FAILURE
Fear of failure is an eternal flame burning at my core.
I sought to try something different
or was given a new chore.
Pilot
Denial of it All
I want nothing.
I want nothing, because I've got nothing.
Well, I want, yes.
But I keep that wanting a secret.
Because
Bye
So here it is,
And there it goes,
I'll just forget,
And paint the woes.
To give it all,
And get a none,
The happy worker
I would give anything to get this right I do confess.
Instead I fall again landing as a perfect mess.
I reach my hands into
ALTHOUGH
to measure up
to youthful dreams
is still
my deepest fear today
although
I've learned
how one can measure
the
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