even though i know i will often still wonder where do those tracks go
outward appearance only matters so much, it’s what’s inside that counts
the sentinels stand quietly, to protect us in catastrophe
the only constant in both waking and dreaming is the narrator
fear is not conquered by listening to those who profit from your fear
something unobserved most likely still happens; but we cannot be sure
envy is a tool used against us for someone else’s benefit
once we know the steps we know when the time is right that we can skip one
taking life in stride is difficult to do if you don’t set the pace
we use the same word to name our desires as we do our nightmares
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