by Penned Parodist   Sep 20, 2020

There is only one

One time to set a path
One time to summon the wrath

One moment to seed the field
One life provides the yield

One chance to get it right
One chance to win the fight

One truth, the stakes are high
One responsible who says goodbye

One goal of becoming smart
One look can melt your heart

One fixates on weathered glue
One dreams of fields anew

One wonders of time gone bye
One wishes for a retry

One can never relitigate the past
One life is bound to last


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