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Rise

Wish I could pull my head out from these clouds and lay my soul to rest but I'm not sure which way would be best How can I rid these thoughts of failure from my head? how can I rise in the morning and get my ass out of bed? Fear of life stops myself from living I am not alone but I feel lonely Growing old but not growing up These four walls closing around me Free my mind to free my soul My subconscious bleeds into my reality plug the leaks to save my sanity

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