Wetting a Line

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You pushed me away, towards the brink of the darkest place I have ever embraced. So please, just for a moment, just as I have done for you, find the compassion needed to set me free.

You see, I am growing older, more experienced, yet with every passing day, I feel wearier. 

The truth is, it may not be long until we are both free. 

So for now, for just a moment, for maybe my last sunset,

Allow me just a little time alone;

Just a little time to think; 

Just a little time free from the haunting memories of success.

Free from the regret that guided me here.

FREE 

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