Haiku

My hard working hands

Cutting and grinding at work

Now ones on the ground.

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Quiet is golden,

No one can judge your silence,

But only ponder.

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I will disappear,

A shadow no light will cast,

Forgotten in time.

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Lying alone now,

Pondering frequent mistakes,

Past, present, future.

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Inhaling deeply,

The long road ahead narrow,

Crooked and wicked.

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A constant battle,

Self against self with no end,

Ever conflicted.

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Always do my best,

Falling short nearly always,

Hopelessness prevails.