Thursday, April 18, 2013

It Feels Like Mine

The only regret that comes to mind are all the places waiting to be found that I won't ever make it to.

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I've done my best.

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No reason to feel any regret.

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I can't count how many times everything felt old and stale. I can't count how many times it became renewed.

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I have said I seek paths but maybe it isn't so. They always are looking for me.

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Just me and the kami standing in this alcove. My car has taken me far and wide. I will truly be sad when I have to let it go.

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Who will carry on where I leave off? Who will nurture what so many others simply left?

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My sentiments ooze like the slippery algae. How much more of it can you stand before you fall off?

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I don't care about legacies or who carries on my history. Yet, those who wish to take part I will most definitely oblige.

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Not even the graves are spared from garish plastic vases. So much for sanctity. The future worries me.

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Leave nature to decorate. It's so much better that way.

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I don't know who is going to understand me and what I feel.

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I'll be fine as long as life continues to be nothing more than real.

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