S I X T Y S E V E N

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I once sharp and bright, now lost in a haze,
What caused this shift, these bewildering days?

Dreams once lofty, reaching for the sky,
Now distant and dim, I can't fathom why.

Where did I stumble, where did I fall short,
In a sea of efforts, why do I resort?

Longing for yesteryears, when all felt light,
Confidence unshaken, not a cloud in sight.

But I won't succumb, won't let hope fade away,
I'll navigate this darkness, find my own way.

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