For what long roads we travel that lead us into botches of grief and trails of heartache. Estranged and abandoned we can ponder the many things that plague a man to distress, With his wilted ambitions a heavy burden on his soul, he sinks under his own weight. He has come to terms and accepts what may come. Exhaustion claims his will. Desperate is his name.
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