it is all too easy to get wrapped up in the day to day
and the prize falls out of focus.
so much importance is put upon nothing.
either petrified to move or too quick to blindly jump.
i feel guilty for these wasted days that i will never get back,
towards the end, when i am grasping at straws.
to have pissed away so much time because i could.
is it really the little things?
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