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Regrets



He sits in his chair,


    In front of his oak desk,


And stares out the window.


 


   It's fall outside,


And yellow leaves rock back and forth,


   As they slowly descend to the ground.



  

    At the age of 69,


He hurts


      As he remembers everything he could've become but didn't. 


-CH 9/20/25

 
 
 

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