A New Chapter
I map out my life hastily. I am no sage.
Scratch this, erase that, revisions I cannot gauge.
When it seems that I've smeared some red in my ledger,
Since those leaves are a part of me altogether,
I don't rip them off, I turn over a new page.
Scratch this, erase that, revisions I cannot gauge.
When it seems that I've smeared some red in my ledger,
Since those leaves are a part of me altogether,
I don't rip them off, I turn over a new page.
Thanks to @ZelinaRae for the photo.
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