Chapter 491
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You have reaped the rewards
Of the wild oats you have sown
Unconcerned of the pain and anguish
Into another heart you have sewn
Your ship blindly plods on
Into the waves it will crash
Be wary of the unseen iceberg
Your hull it can slash and gash
Go live in the moment
Forget about tomorrow
It appears not to matter
Whose pleasures you borrow
Yet I still cling to you
My feelings are true
I am still here waiting
Hating what you do
When you find yourself forgotten
Cold all alone nowhere to roam
Remember there is always
A way back home
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