| Undaunted by the mistakes I make Not a perfect man Obliged to humble myself when I can Behind these eyes my soul stands tall Tumbling often, but I will not fall Regret of the life I live, no, I have none Unfamiliar I walk in new surroundings Searching Incalculable, the future before me Vulnerable I leave my inner self to all Equable I am now not, but ever working now more to be ~ Jim Ferrell |
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