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I am so inner
and so withdrawn
My subject moves into it's grooves
pleading with the pawn
for mercy and forgiveness
before it's move is made
Unlike the rest
I want this the best,
fighting against the fade.
By NO current will I be a victim
no man made force will lure me in
Time shall be when my will stops breathing
end will be when the beach starts freezing.
North winds become south without notice
losing grace
and losing focus.
One-track minds seeking refuge from themselves,
can only keep track of their chosen familiar
A predetermined path for successful Euphoria
and calmed breathes.
In learning to measure the speed of the heartbeat and the rhythm of strength,
those thoughts only prove failure
Setting restrictive vines around your acres
without your notice
and under your feet.