
This may be a little rough but I posted it because it actually means something. I'm tired of standing still.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Poetry - Words: 78 - Published: 12-25-10 - Status: Complete - id: 2876400
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Standing still again
Logic clouding actions
Actions proving motives
Yet proof is just the game
Played to stall again
Moving forward slowly
Into holes we're missing
The point
these holes, meant for learning
Character and purpose
The key to mind is timing
Just don't watch the clock
Fleeting numbers may deceive you
Unless you have some luck
Since we're lucky people
Lets take a forward step
And even if we falter
We never looked away
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