The pendulum sways left and right,
What's left behind, what's left to fight,
That's my life in a nut shell to insight,
About the ups and downs, greats and not,
Spelled out so simple, experience taught,
Illustrating times past but never forgot,
Back and forth from joy to pain,
Remembering what does and doesn't remain,
All told with the words layed upon my ink stain.
©justin_ur
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