we walk on the edge
all the time
without even knowing it.
we must show no fear
to our
insecurities.
compromise?
all the time.
creativity
must never be stifled.
it must be embraced
and allowed to
run wild
across the fields.
self limiting prophecy.
don't tell me no,
don't tell me you don't know.
like sand on a beach,
thoughts scattered
in all directions.
marking the passage of time
into the forward march.
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