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Dear Motivation   Where are you? You disappeared. I need you. I miss you. Without you, life is hard.
Kids divagate Because they don't know direction of life   Young-adults developed To find the direction of life   Adult discharge Because they know the direction of life
Im used to these shaky take-offs Because new beginnings are never smooth Probably because I force these chapters to end too soon.   As I break the layers of the sky it all becomes a plane
Dancing in the grass, feeling faint, I might collapse
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