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I'm tested everyday, Tempted to throw away The sanity that's kept my mind at bay If inconveniences are shadows, then troubles are ink-blotted water trickling through the canals of my temporal lobes which causes me to follow any thoughts of failure instead of success better to wallow in bed then get dressed I almost forget that I am blessed. I aggress the trickling pain by staring skyward like a man seeking the opportunity to fly soaring above the problems that cloud the eyes
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Nov 5, 2012
Nov 5, 2012 at 6:20 PM UTC
Resilience
I'm tested everyday, Tempted to throw away The sanity that's kept my mind at bay If inconveniences are shadows, then troubles are ink-blotted water trickling through the canals of my temporal lobes which causes me to follow any thoughts of failure instead of success better to wallow in bed then get dressed I almost forget that I am blessed. I aggress the trickling pain by staring skyward like a man seeking the opportunity to fly soaring above the problems that cloud the eyes
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Nov 5, 2012
Nov 5, 2012 at 6:20 PM UTC
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