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3d
Adhere to one too many thoughts,
Sharing your mind will come with a cost.
One day to speak, not to bossed,
All here and out, finally in and prosed.

Hoping to care, and make truce,
Subjected to none, to lose.
To win is to choose,
Not brag nor make excuse.

All create, yet truth remains elusive,
This incessant thinking is always conclusive.
Endless paths, in vision obstructive,
Find the answer, and be innovative
Written by
Jez  18/M/Secret
(18/M/Secret)   
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   Balaguer
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