I made the wrong mistakes
Hell bent on heaven sent
Over analyzed the fates
Of me and meant-to-be
And what was meant for me
Besides the beaten pride?
A lovely, winsome story
Told when I am old?
The answer I have found
Tends to make no sense
For the one who just slows down
Makes the right mistakes
Ecclesiastes 7:20
Photography by Joshua Thomas
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