I am
I am a man of many mistakes I am a man of many lessons I learn my lesson of defeat with each new day Not a night has been learned without these lessons delayed I struggle to breath a new beginning as the sand tries not to fall An hour glass of prayers God cannot recall Although I know I can only be me It is who I am and I who am unseen
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