All’s well that ends well said a great man
But a happy conclusion
With no tongue clicking regret
Comes not to everyone
But a few who dodge time
Pleasure, friends, pains, foes
They all stand tall
And we are sum total of all
Now excorcizing me off I
Is what I go by
They say, ‘Sprint’
But expect me to freeze
Life is stuck in their constructed binary
Poor spirit! Art thou free?

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