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A Battle Never Won

I will chose my own battles,
and you may chose your own. 
Just don't be disappointed 
if they are not the same.

Some people change, for the good. 
And some of us don't complain.
We try to make it right,
And we do not explain.

If we think its not going to
Be right for a while,
Silently we move away
And walk alone a mile.

If we turn back and see you,
Making an effort to connect
We will welcome you once again
All wrongs, we will forget

But if you will let us go,
There are many turns on the way
We will wish you good luck, 
And will keep walking away!

So let it be the way it is,
Some stories just don't last.
I am sure you will get many friends
The world is way too vast!

And I am happy in my own world,
The way I want it to be.
I don't want to be saturated like you,
I just want to be free!

As they say, to each
Its just their own
And it is going to be
A battle never won!

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