KEYS TO CLOSED DOORS
I found myself hanging in the mist of Wonders, My mind racing against the thoughts of success. I got keys from education to open the doors,but the doors to success won't open. I tried to seek peace through the edges of thinking. I found thinking to be poisonous to peace of mind. Will I make it? Will I survive this? Will this pass? Is how I ask myself tenderly.
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