That you cannot take back,
You force the hand of your reality,
To attempt a new tack,
Not knowing what is on the horizon,
Knowing what you had left,
Testing your resolve by considering,
Going back, finding you are not bereft,
For what other gauge do you have to judge,
But the truth in your heart?
If only you had been first preprogrammed,
To do that from the start,
Or had you been,
Then somehow lost your way,
Now you are older and are reminded,
You're all you have at the end of the day.
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