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I Was Proud
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There was a time
When I was proud.
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I had majestic horns
And my enemies bowed.
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Love was mine
And so were you.
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But time changed us
And I changed too.
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My weakness showed
My demons glowed.
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From home I fell
Into trash can hell.
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Majestic horns now forever fallen
Pride is never life’s true calling.
(Oliver Street, Chinatown; New York City)
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