My glasses rest upon the bed,A witness to my fear of death,That after all is said and done,None will remember—no, not one— The uneventful life I've lived,The great potential left untapped,The opportunities spurned and missed,The small achievements few applaud. I walk this world unrecognized,Unknown and unesteemed—my prizeFor quenching my ambition's fireIn favor of a quiet […]
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