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[sharkfacemikey]

Fable is back in my hands,
gashed and ruined but its back.

I have hated people/things
for the wrong reasons.
I have thought things important
that are not.
I have skipped things that
should have been done.
I have prolonged too long.
I do not want this life anymore.
It has had its ups and downs
but nothing worth saving.
I would sell it but
I do not want money.
I should have moved to Germany.