Just for thoughts 2

I stood my ground though I stood aloof
In revelry of all I had to do and the memory of
All that passed, would be understood,

‘When I break off my limitations on my wretched clay”
That seemed so fickle to me, was the importance of what i counted as important baffled me  for the aftermath of my later actions which i would never forget that even as time goes by, this incidence i my memory would not fade…

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