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I’ve left this
Neglected
I wonder if I did enough
Stretched and reached and strived enough
Hit the groove while still making sense
Now it all just seems like less
The lack of traction
The threat of impact
It’s never so exact, is it?
Questions asking myself were they just road noise
Decisive helped but not without my choice
Solve the slumber and get the schedule right
Do more than rave towards the night
Believe there’s something more than this
Let go of what is never right
End the day feeling better