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Distance.

Keep persistent.

I need to be my own assistant.

Keep on giving.

Keep driven.

Ill always remember theres forgiveness.

I dont need to witness the pain, ill see the way it could have turn to fail, how you lost your prevail.

Dont need the details, as you sit there.

I can see you.

I can sense it too.

Dont ever look back on that drop of a hat.

Those moments have so much to unpack.

We need to take a step back, then loosing our grasp.

We can handle this.

One spec of a timeline, to keep the simplicity stuck in mind. Making this current moment shine. Maybe the music is nice.

But we can handle this.

No need to take a sit, we are persistant.

The pain will mention.

Past inflictions.

Stiff tension.

Lost attention.

gained superstitions.

Believing in demons.