A Short Ride To Failure

I remember that day I realized, I were a failure.
A wheel-less buggy coming down the hills in San Fransisco
I’d fall backward probably crashing into the oncoming
traffic.

Wasting time listening to the music from the mountain
I wondered if it’d still be playing if I made it to the top
Rain would probably slow my stride.
I still tried, I failed.

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