I wish it could all be so different,
I somehow always miss the mark.
Arriving a little too soon or way too late.
I’m sure this one will deliver,
A crushing blow.
I brace myself.
Life as it happens.
I wish it could all be so different,
I somehow always miss the mark.
Arriving a little too soon or way too late.
I’m sure this one will deliver,
A crushing blow.
I brace myself.
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