Posted in Blog, Life, Original Poetry, Writing

Everything Over Again

What if we could forget it all?
Everything.
And start over.
Pick ourselves up from the fall.
Not from the beginning, but the end?
Continue on growing,
keeping the progress and the closure,
never have to do any of it again.

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