Mea Culpa

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  1. Posted April 17, 2022 at 6:01 pm | Permalink

    I sit on the fence, hence, I won’t be ignored, You see, own goal I scored, Damn and blast, A second look is all I asked, I slipped and was pipped at the post, Done better than most! Sorry, sorry, always sorry, looking like a right good Wally, But never mind always tomorrow, Have you a dream I could borrow? Mine got lost along the way, May I say?” History repeats” with treasures lost and never found, Lying deep and dark underground, So deep with no trace, Paint an image my Saving grace, Blank expression on my face, Staring into space, No time to waste, Copy and paste! Ambition is a word seldom heard, My mind was spared, The killing blow I was prepared, Crumble pie, Why oh why ?
    Anthony MC Gann.

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