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Somewhere at the beginning,

We were all smiles...

Until we looked back and that innocence was gone.

Sometimes we faced our reality

realizing we needed an escape. 

From sportsmen to God, 

There's something for everyone.

It’s not always calligraphed with a colored pen. 

Not always legible. 

Never right. 

Sometimes it's money. 

Sometimes is just sounds wrong. 

Like a broken record.

Sometimes we'd like to tear the page.

Start anew

But how wonderful it is,

That if I cannot escape,

then nobody can.

It's the same boat.

Even if you're the King or the Queen.