I've wasted my life, wasted my time, and no longer care.
I've been around the world and have nothing to share.
Sure, I saw a good temple to the east or west from where I live.
Perhaps I could speak of my travels and advice I could give.
It's just that you would've had to be where I was when there,
to understand the reasons I decided to no longer care.
So let's just leave things silent and unknown to be known,
move past the wasted and move on to say I've grown.
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Author:
Maplespal (Pseudonym) (
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