poem I wrote

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Poem I wrote
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CONSTRUCTION NOT DESTRUCTION
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When I need an explanation

For why I feel let down

Two paths appear before me

The unkind path of blame

Or the kinder path of blamelessness

I have gone down both, on occasion

Blame leads to a pile of rubble


Bitterness and pain

Blamelessness leads to an

Empty sunlit field

Where I can build something new

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