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half-hearted sentiments sting the unwritten prose bleeding through splayed fingers and washing regret over a crimson doubt repeatedly planted through pockets of history upending a future perfected in a lifeless state the primal instinct to cast blame to point the finger back at the older self reprimanding the absence of wisdom too afraid to acknowledge where confidence could have compromised kinetic fear advancing the loaded uncertainty baptized in the wake of youth and slipping into adulthood where fear unmasks its wonder pressure breaks the safety of character searching through peripheral vision to a glory fueled by blinded ambition the right call birthed out of the sense of where the old identity excused from the frustration lurking in the crevices of the now
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Aug 29, 2017
Aug 29, 2017 at 3:32 PM UTC
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half-hearted sentiments sting the unwritten prose bleeding through splayed fingers and washing regret over a crimson doubt repeatedly planted through pockets of history upending a future perfected in a lifeless state the primal instinct to cast blame to point the finger back at the older self reprimanding the absence of wisdom too afraid to acknowledge where confidence could have compromised kinetic fear advancing the loaded uncertainty baptized in the wake of youth and slipping into adulthood where fear unmasks its wonder pressure breaks the safety of character searching through peripheral vision to a glory fueled by blinded ambition the right call birthed out of the sense of where the old identity excused from the frustration lurking in the crevices of the now
james-leggett
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Aug 29, 2017
Aug 29, 2017 at 3:32 PM UTC
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