Regrets (4-7-03)

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Awaking and feeling sore,
Tired from the night before.
While everyone moves at will,
I am here, standing still.
Hours are flying ahead.
Left behind, I feel dead.

But, I turned around,
A new path, I had found.
My heart wanted to go.
In the end, my legs said no.
Because of myself, I had pain.
And I had no room to complain.

Copyright 2003 Danny Caballero


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