Impossible mirages blind me to the curves awaiting ahead
as all possibilities rush my way, I ignore the the incipient dread.
But flying fast with all my being poured into my "arriving."
I buy into deceptions that promise my surviving..
Now lost to all logic, my actions streak fast and blur
leading to the pit of of falling, where dangerous liasons occurr.
Now intoxicated far beyond my abilty to discern
No matter the cost, I will choose the path to the point of no return.
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