Regrets
- Clint Haugen
- Sep 20, 2025
- 1 min read
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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