the FRED BLOGGS blog
...sharing a random thought daily since 2007!
In the shadows of the marketplace, I tread lightly, burdened by the weight of promises unfulfilled. Each coin that slips through my fingers whispers tales of ambition turned to ash, a ledger of dreams now tainted by the specter of debt. Yet, like the phoenix from the flame, I yearn to reclaim the lost, to weave a tapestry of resilience from the frayed threads of my failures.
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