You.
Take control.
You think your mind just may explode?
With heavy heart and anchored thoughts.
Sink or swim.
Is it that complicated?
Or easy?
What if you could float?Along.Sing a song and. land.On your own two feet.In no one's shoes but your own.Soles a little worn,But no worse for ware.You are.Just dust in the wind, as they say.But even dust will fuck shit up.At the right speed.
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