You can't decide where you should reside
That is your fault and folly
You should not take what you could not possibly understand
That is your grace and folly
You never fought for things that truly mattered
That is not mine, but your mistake
Your fingers crush what you try to embalm
That is your thought, not mine
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Late Night Thoughts
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