All those years, stained with all too obvious tears, spoiled by a cacophony of fears and the awful reminders of villains and peers.
The waking hours of repetition and repetition, a future uncertain and the pasts apparition.
Growing pains and growling strains of life's attacks on an ageing frame.
The damnation of decision and the celebrated collision of trying to move forward when life meets ambition.
But once in a heartbeat the world deals a hand so marvelous and wondrous as to move the house to flee the land.
The moment lasts so short a blink the eye can't even see, but harvest now and life's cruel joke is laid bare and you're set free.
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