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I hit the wall Away from this Mental frontage Where is my Fortitude I dig And I labor For what The same results? No! It changes So slowly Excruciating But it’s there Some movement Days might Trek back I weep And produce Different Tracks Will it end? Always asking That question Unknown future Seems bleak I need the ~ hope A new spark-fire Resuscitate Rejuvenate A tiny ember To begin again
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May 12, 2021
May 12, 2021 at 4:56 PM UTC
Exhausted
I hit the wall Away from this Mental frontage Where is my Fortitude I dig And I labor For what The same results? No! It changes So slowly Excruciating But it’s there Some movement Days might Trek back I weep And produce Different Tracks Will it end? Always asking That question Unknown future Seems bleak I need the ~ hope A new spark-fire Resuscitate Rejuvenate A tiny ember To begin again
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May 12, 2021
May 12, 2021 at 4:56 PM UTC
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