I should be grateful but this is not paying off like I planned*
Sinking in deeper I'm getting what I deserve
Endless stretches
Inherited weakness
People and places become blurs
I bit off way more than I bargained for
I feel less and less
I'll come to my senses
A shark will drown if it stops swimming
I can't stop
I can't start
Let me find something and stick with it
Living the dream
No room to breathe
The crux of the hare that snares itself
Just find fresh tracks and wait
The same path will get re-used

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