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Bitter Grapes

My heart grows weary,
As I'm forced to wait
If allowed time to grow,
I know I'd be great

Left constantly reeling,
from past mistakes
I pluck fruit from the tree,
but such bitter grapes

The pressures crush
my soul in debate
the wine that's derived
Is too strong to take
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Uploaded 05/29/2012
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