I long to move forward in backward movement,
for it seems my past was a welcomed improvement.
Today keeps bringing more of what wasn't there,
whereas my yesterdays could have offered a path elsewhere.
I have no other to blame for where I exist,
what I don't have is what I chose to resist.
My choices remove me from what I should have acquired,
time passed has only prepared me to be less than inspired.
In events where the future offers a new chance,
I hope I don't pass it off without a proper glance.















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Intelligence without ambition is a bird without wings.
You worded that incredibly well, you seem to have a very broad spectrum of thought when it comes to art. Do you write any?
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Vedder makes everything better...
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Intelligence without ambition is a bird without wings.
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Vedder makes everything better...
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