“In the end
you won’t be known
for the things you did,
Reinvention
There is always the possibility
of reinvention
sometimes born of longing
sometimes offered faintly,
like birdsong in your ear
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“In the end
you won’t be known
for the things you did,
There is always the possibility
of reinvention
sometimes born of longing
sometimes offered faintly,
like birdsong in your ear