A poem

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For whom the bell tolls, it tolls for thee
Diamonds are forever; the owner transitory
Wishes are but prayers uttered with little confidence

To be human and fallible, but arrogate to satiate our infallible appetites
The choices we make infer our destinations
Trepidation begets remorse, and remorse the poison of life
Sacrifice begets bounty sometime after the fact…