Nineteen

Last night I took a dive

Riding the crest of my crime,

The self pride, the worry,

That sometimes defines my mind.

I walked alone trying to spend

More time away from the pain.

I thought of all the ways,

That time can be channeled

To align with the constant

Ambition to live beyond our fears.

Seems natural to then imagine,

Another day, another opportunity.

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