Again

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I
A small slip,
A small mistake.
Emotions flipped,
Like a piece of steak.

II
From a smile,
To a frown
Wick lengths of miles,
In a second reduced to brown.

III
I failed again,
I can see.
Would I hear a mirage of words?
Probably.

IV
This is my life,
Even from the beginning.
Just another one in the pipe,
Just another one waiting for the killing.

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