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Wyatt Clegg

If you don't learn to write your own story, someone else will write it for you

28 poems·Since January 2021
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Limitless

January 7, 2021

The wind flows through many a hollow wall;

A power once predetermined to fall.

To those whom oppose this force meet their untimely end;

For those who do not it is but a friend.

To struggle against this force is to never prevail;

For you will always ultimately fail.

Though so much time has come for present to past;

Our end always seems to come too fast.

Though in our lives we may never truly see;

Time will forever remain and endlessly expanding sea.

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