Desire has led me astray.
Wanting more, to do more.
Suddenly filled with devastating awareness of unfinished business.
Unfortunate consequences of just a little more juice,
On the brain, to cloud judgement,
A mirage of light dancing on the horizon,
Big plans reborn.
So pretty, so pretty, step, step, step, trip.
Ah, the line,
Moved, but not forgotten.
So tired, so tired.
Big plans dropped, released for another day, year.
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