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Vivid

Conferences in your mind illuminate what's inside using 10% is what they say but I'll incline and train my own in time before I create my own demise. I'll learn from my mistakes and reestablish what I fear so I can let it disappear and keep my passions close and near. I hallucinate visions of digressions that reappear slap myself awake and try my best to shift another gear so I can steer away from horrid images and leave them in the rear.

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