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You work so hard But nothing sticks Failure is constant Inescapable, consuming Fear is always looming Like a dark shadow at nightLying next to you on your pillow Your soul is slowly dying Slowly suffocatingAs your constantly debating With every thought that pass byLong into the night that haunts you Into the sweet morrow That finally consoles youA glimmer of light guides you You start your day the same old wayAnd no longer feel illAs there is that little glimmer of lightThat shines bright no matter the battles you facedAs the failures can always be erased And in time you will seeNothing matters anymore but youThe way you’re thinkingThe way you’re feeling And the way you lay in bed at night dreaming
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