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no point of return

Everything that happens
Everything I see
Is what makes the strong wall in me
When you cross the line
and
Try to go back you
Seek shelter in a broken shake
It’s already to late to
say lesson learned because
You crossed
The point of no return
it’s to
Late to start over
Fresh from scratch it’s too late
To open the latch
The only way to go is forward hoping




For something to go toward





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