I thought all that was behind me
sour grapes bad dogs all that lot
I had bitter feelings I had in fact
fled broken empty kidded myself
I was starting over good as new
everything still possible desires
intact I could be bothered to care
as much knowing way more and
better beginning here and now
it is with me always completely
known as if it never really was
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