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Crossover

A passage yet unseen, my current life is anything but clean.

Mistakes have taken there toll, burden down with so many regrets, so many good deeds everyone often forgets.

I reach for something I can't yet see, the promise of something better, yet each day causes hope to flee.

This world has drained me of all joy, nearing the end of my ride, can't wait for my crossover to the other side.

ronin67

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Started writing poetry officially in 1991, enjoy reading Edgar Allen Poe, reading and dissecting the Holy Bible, and listening to beautiful/inspiring people. Age has no bearing on creativity. Some of the most beautiful things come from those of much lesser age and life experiences. So listen to those young people!

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