I cannot extinguish the life of the mind
review reflect recall all the ways I went wrong
wonder why.
It’s a stream become a river
I have plied these waters before
high tide and low drifting in the shallows.
I remember you
how we thought about ourselves
we thought we were a good idea.
Knowing what I know now
I would not change course
in my mind I see clearly how we strayed.
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