So Low, So Only One Place To Go. Comments

Where has that time gone? It seemed so long, yet in hindsight its brevity flew with rapid celerity.
The fruits of my labour; acrid parasite infested nubs of still frozen dead buds. What a waste of time and life it's such a crime; unrewarded, unlearned strife. What's worse is that it lies ahead of me still; it seems as easy to overcome as some infinitely vertical snarling hill. Now will I dare to set my mind on it and overcome surmount. I have for on top I look down; the world is at my feet, I can run anywhere
Do anything command and win respect of people I meet
My home lies on no street, I have the well wishes of all those I greet.
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