[“… and buried ambitions rise up through the floor…” – Bill Christophersen]
I buried my ambitions, because they never came to pass and just kept reminding me how I’d failed them.
So I pried up a floorboard, dug into the underlying soil, buried my ambitions there, one by one.
But now they rise up in the night like ghosts, show me the never-glories I’d ruined.
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