That moment when it all comes together perfectly always alludes me
It's out of my reach
But I can see it
Dangling in the distance
Like a carrot
And I'm the rabbit
Racing the tortoise
I suppose that means I lose in the end
But I wouldn't want to win
That wouldn't serve a real purpose
Because lessons learned come all too easy when the price of redemption is more than I'm willing to pay
Determined to defy destiny
I'll face my fears to cross the finish line at my own pace
Wednesday, April 3, 2013
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