held back.. off the track
falling off..
with momentary hesitation
what is this pull? why is it here?
and send it far.. away from me
it's like a new world that shines bright
all ahead.. a walk on tomorrow
with constant pauses
once here, and sometimes there
to turn and look
but too much for me
to look at such things
it's hazy and muddled
no matter which day
no matter which time
it still remains
from this first day
of all it was. and never is
and it holds you back
and it throws you off track
i keep falling off.. and off.. and off..
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