Full circle made today Or was it yesterday Either way it makes no difference I woke up with a similar necessity I cannot keep on blaming myself For things I could not control And possible chances The gamble was taken And the game was lost It all works out with finding the light Maybe it could be found in darkness Possibly not actually Now is not the time to try change It is the need to rekindle my own And repair the holes I made Finally everything that happens is meant to It's a matter of perspective And how I look at things now I feel really stupid I was really stupid But I am back on track For new strange difficult routes And I just will make it right Finally.Birth sign: Aquarius
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