Oops ...
It's about three weeks later and I've done my best. Not the best I could have if I wasn't me.
But the best of my ability in the current mood and happening of my life.
You look back and think, what you could've done better. But these are the same thoughts you had thought of those 21 days preceding today.
And you realize ... If you could turn back time you'd have no strength to do it differently.
Why didn't I just do it?
Always the same question.
WHY?!
Reason.
What a bitch.
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