the following is motivational fodder so as to motivate itself into something more. let it lead feeds.
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we were never meant to be common
to blur into the unseeing comet that circles
when it could crash
into a world that has forgotten that it was made from our force
and our knowing that there is
air above bedrock below ignition inside
in all beings even you
who breaths lukewarm fire during winter
and is filled with oceans
that don’t always know how to swim
trashing waves that leave you doubting
convincing yourself of mediocrity
when you are surrounding the universe surrounding the universe
caught in its scuttling forms
sad on some days
jubilant on others
nothing on fridays
where you sit and wait for something extraordinary to come
when it was you all along
who had came
unlike ever before
Mizpellt wurdz 
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