No Longer

Clint Haugen
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No longer doing what he wants to do

Now

He starts doing what he needs to do

He bled

And now

The whimsical kid is dead

No longer allowed to dream dope

No longer allowed to cling onto hope

No longer allowed to waste time

No longer allowed to play it safe

No longer allowed to escape

He accepts his fate

As he heads into the fray.

-CH 12/6/25

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