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What if everything I know is wrong Every assumption of mine incorrect Every School of Thought to which I belong Specious, without foundation, imperfect Could I restart my Life freshly anew Cast out obsolete doubts, harness new Hopes Right perceptions that lean badly askew Redefine Life’s limits, press mental ropes? Despite failings, grant abusers their due Forgive those whom I want to forgive me Regain a trajectory that is true Free of all self-inflicted Tragedy? To cease living a punishment glutton I should gladly press the reset button. |
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