Unbound and rested the imagination, tis the earthly surrounds that keep much at bay.
A sence of hibernated dormancy that dwells over the inspierd mind.
The sleepy haze falls behind two steps and Its reminder is a hinderance to the challenge.
Not physically open to a wound but a emotional hole that lets you reach out a lil, take what you can grab then drop a wall down to halt the potential energy needed to carry on.
Theres not enough titles to explain emotion when one struggles with the reactions of discovering them.
Then Bang..... down comes another wall of emotional challenge.
Pride rested shoulders weigh heavily on the support of the spine.
Physical hinderance is sabotage to inspiration.
You can undevote yourself to mental emotion, but It will always come back and contradict the two steps forward.
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