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Dec 2013
This isn’t the beginning; nor is it the end
Somewhere along the middle is where we stand
Where have we come, where do we go?
A wayward vessel, to and fro
Technicalities set you on the stage
Expectations locked you in the cage
Get over your fright break out of your prison
This isn’t the end; this is where you begin
Inspired by A Skylit Drive song by the same title
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