Failure and regret
not going to talk about you anymore
or leaves or paths or membranes
a window or a door
maybe a hundred more tries
maybe a thousand who knows
maybe a lifetime in this confused state
Sometimes that's the way it goes
Don't know what to replace it with
I've been here in another life
I just gave it up that time
before child, house and wife
that's not on the table here
however hard this patch might get
I must suffer in silence,
till I silence failure, and regret
what
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