its a familiar feeling, its that known thought
its something i kept aside, its what I fought
with a life of its own, it keeps coming back
it knows me in and out, it does find a crack.
will it be any different, will it this time around
will i be up there, however with feet on ground
so if this time i fall, it wouldnt hurt so much
it is good I hope so,it is good to think such.
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