Spending decades trying to impress and belong within the pretentious self righteous erudites,
I built a life, prepared, sacrificed, saved, and provided.
All the while I ignored the simple fact that I don’t really know how to love living.
Were those plans were garbage? Every day is an opportunity. Tomorrow is built on? Only God knows.
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