I've spent a great deal of my life running.
Inside my head there are countless possibilities.
A multitude of fears reacts with intelligence,
and yet I can't seem to break free from the clay like quicksand beneath my feet.
We all run.
It's the fight vs. flight.
Standing up to the consequences,
is that pivotal make or break.
Who cares if we puzzle what our lives have become?
Just don't forget to dream with your eyes open.
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