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My mind is silent
Yet my body whispers the humble beat that moves my feet
Motivation the fuel to my endless travel
But to gravel while my world has been shredded peice by peice
By my number one fear , failure
To conquer my dreams and not allow my soul to reap
Chest compressed with constant anxiety to tease my pain
From fear of failure
Blood shot eyes of unrest threaten my reflection to sustain fear
Until my body lacks capacity and my mind gains might
Fear of Failure will always conquer me
As the earth conquers us
For eternity
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