One doesn't know, but hopes,
One doesn't stop and does,
One knows the love is near.
One doesn't care and continues,
to a goal that is never revisited,
One doesn't consider consequences,
What is experienced is passion.
When disappointment is a fear,
When the feeling is getting lost,
In a crowd of so many, too many to count,
One knows they are burning to the ground.
From a lifetime of hope,
From the throes of passion,
rising from the ashes of oneself,
A true writer is finally born..
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