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Unfinished

I start Eager to reach the summit But I never do My imagination is bigger Than the work put in It compels me to begin But never to finish Attention misplaced On objects Seemingly out of space Which always captures me Before I draw myself free From the task at hand Added to procrastination Is the same situation Which always deters me From my destination Spare parts all around Cover space on the ground That’s the funny part Either it’s some kind of art Or I just don’t have the heart To continue Until I finish everything I start

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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