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Each and every breath we take

there's a payment our mind must make.

As it goes round and round

pain seems to be the most often found

Be it intrinsic or external pain

both of these tax our brain the same.

Trauma seems to be the worst enemy

in this reality in which we see.

It makes your mind go into a stator

as the stressors gets fatter and fatter.

With each revolution our minds do make

each of your senses find things to take.

Each tiny bit they suck in as a whole,

they can forever torment our souls.

Leading us into often and much depression

because our minds so filled with congestion.

I suggest you do a personal inventory

and find the subliminal seeds that won't set you free.

Take them out and kick them to the side

then make your life a wonderful ride.

Stanley Victor Paskavich


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