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Jun 2018
Everyone was right.
But stopping is like being on train tracks,
  A locomotive going at full speed towards
   A cliff.
    The passengers you brought along
      Scream at you to stop it

       But you cut the breaks long before you
       even left the station.
Written by
Bragi
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