Fifty years
Oh that wisdom might come when one doesn't realize he wants it but is in desperate need of it; as a heavy cloud over his head, plunging him in a downpour of wisdom.
If i were asked what i'd have wanted to change of the past half hour ago, i'd say my manner of approach and convey of my thoughts. I never did think, even as i sat there by the edge or the river bank with my feet swaying in the cool water, that somethings were best left unsaid, words were one of the things one could never undo; once said it continued to sway and twirl in the air waiting for a time where it would be roused again, like unsettled dust.Strangely enough, i knew things would never be the same, whether it be from my out
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