Successes and Failures

Your ambition is so close to you,

your success made from your rib.

In a novel you are the hero.

I am miles away from my dreams.

They went hunting for more fertile grounds.

Funny how we were born of the same ferocious year,

The same want song,

and you have done so much

while I have settled like dust into the stillness.

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