Low Blow

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Hesitate, and miss a mark
You know better than that
Doubting, you let opportunity pass
Talent, put to waste

What a gray rainy day
You kept playing that thought
Scratched the blue surface
Woke your slumbering mind

Hurry and get out
Leave no traces behind
They may never know
It's just a soft low blow

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Low Blow | Ecency