Tough times.
It's one of those days where anxiety hits you, sweat lingers in your head, your blood pressure rises, your panic constraint is about to fall apart. These are one of those days in which you wish you would have forgotten, and forgotten good ! Yet, it goes down in the books as one of those days in which you've fought a tough battle. A battle that you will take out to fathom; so that it'll make you stronger. A battle, a day in which you will look back thinking what you can find to make yourself concrete. Experience they call this?
But damn, I'm pushed up to the resistance !
But there are dreams. Dreams that are out there, dreams that tease the imagination. There are plenty beyond the rock.
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