HOW do I even begin?
To continue on this raging sea.
To fly above the pack, making my own wind.
Chasing my future self.
Knowing I already had it.
Saving a chance for someone else.
Choosing to stick to the balancing act.
Aiming for the blind spot without fear.
Acting spontaneously to prove I can.
Playing hard and never backing down.
Staying in the eye of the storm.
Forcing out every angle with clarity.
Changing the strategy to a mystery.
Swanky walk as I go down the path to my future.
Swallow what I did and show my skill.
Hog all the attention just to shift it.
Make it to the end of the road.
This is what it feels like to have motivation.
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