What,when,where,same same


I wonder what would happen
If I tried just a bit harder
If I put the wheels
In forward motion
Rather than frenetic
Spirals
Oblivious to a better way
Pain being my barometer
Rather than the point
On a map to move
Away from
Willingness the mysterious direction
Success a distant land
In uncharted waters
Could I tour the world
In exotic fashion
Or at the very least
Not be late to work

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