Off the Lot

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forgive me for when you don't see me a lot,
i've been away, focused on staying focused,
now i've bought a car off the lot.

i'm grateful for the luck my mind has brought,
talent has made many paid,
it tends to leave the hard work forgotten.

'it's all way too brave', i thought;
you coming around this time,
for the closed eyes
no use in bringing flowers to the coffin.

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