FAILURE

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     I looked all around, there was nothing to be found.

   I'm getting old.  There's nothing to behold.

    A life that started so warm, getting cold.

   So much potiential.  So much promise.

    Broken.

        I confess, my life has not been

   a success.

      See, Im not anywhere near where I wanted to be.

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no one is a failure as long as they try