When dreams buckle beneath their weight
And itās time to move forward,
Realism tells one greatness will have to wait.
When forceād to neglect Momentumās bell
In a drawn-out Sofieās choice
To simply allow the past to crumbell,
When I admit breakeven will take a while,
Resaddling my neglected horse
Exacts a humility I cannot reconcile.
I am a new animal
Wiser than before
This time primal.
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