'Tis my flawed existence, to test of all I see
Hoping through persistence, I'll make my way to thee
Why do I defy?-when given half the chance
Seeming my design, to dance the hardest dance
I'm hoping that you, still hold trust in me
I will try to-not act so hastily
These thoughts need an escape, else to make me sad
Left to my embrace, would surely drive me mad
Though it makes, a pained sensation
Through mistakes, comes realization
Now bring the garden, to paint the scene
And create the future, that we all need
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