Another crap day
I should not be down though
'cause it will all make sense
In time
'cause time proves everything right
Even the wrongs that were unseen
Strange happenings with no head
And possibly no tail
Maybe yes
Regrets don't change anything
Things are just meant to be
Swallowing the bitterness at
Where I am where I will be
What must be will survive anyway
Time makes reason in the end
Is it really a challenge or seemingly
More of a hassle we made for ourselves
The next one is tomorrow
Birth sign: Aquarius
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