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FUNK

I am in a funk and I can't get out.

I feel like a door is slowly closing in on me.



BAM!

It finally has closed on me.



I am stuck and scared that I will never get out.

My mind is telling me to quit, but my heart says keep going with every beat it takes.



I guess I need to make a decision.

Before this door is locked forever.



I choose to keep on going and find a way.

There are some people on the other side waiting for me.

My family.

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