I am inspired by the worst, shackled by the best. My resolve is the weakest, I am embarrassed of my flaws. Every morning I purpose to become a better person, change for the best, cast the die for whats not a cinch, only to find myself tumbling down the same grey path again. Regretting, hoping, aiming. I don't need luck
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