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(A lack of) Passion
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Poems, Adages, and Thoughts Twisted strings of hesitation
Will they break or hold me hanging?
I'll always have just one more reason
Not to do what I would like to
Dreams come slow and you grow old so fast
Someday might realize "someday" has quietly passed
My greatest fear is I'll never find my greatest fear
Each year they say you grow older
Each year I feel no closer
Where is my will, where is my fire?
I yearn to hold aloft my burning torch, Desire.
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