Some stay in a mirror,
With nothing seen to please.
Some wish to live bigger,
To please ego needs.
While others choose to put aside a pride,
That keeps them hiding lies denied.
Many move with steps quicker,
Than those who sit.
And wish to exist in limitedness.
To enjoy a boring they pour on themselves...
Like objects dusting on a mantled shelf.
Afraid to move away from routines kept,
In session.
Some stay in a mirror,
With nothing seen to please.
Some wish to live bigger,
To please ego needs.
While others choose to put aside a pride,
That keeps them hiding lies denied.
Many move with steps quicker,
Than those who sit.
And wish to exist in limitedness.
To enjoy a boring they pour on themselves...
Like objects dusting on a mantled shelf.
Afraid to move away from routines kept,
In session.
Afraid to move away from routines kept,
As if possessions.
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