I have to let go of my mistakes and
take them for what they are...stars don't align by a small mishap but perhaps
it did... Would it regret the shot it took to the sky...would it shoot for the
moon and wait for a reply? I'm bothered by it, frankly I am overwhelmed. The
helm is at the stake of silence, the revolt that is going on inside me! I can't
win...I can't win...I lose if I chose, But a true winner knows when he really
lost...
KING
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