Wondering around in my head, where am I? I'm far from home and yet close to my second home. Will this dance still remember me like I remembered her? I'm a bit lost and knocked off course, just jumped right into it. I barely took the emergency/safety rope with me, will I get stuck? It might actually be a good thing, I can be stuck in a good place too....
In my place, in my place.... Walking around in my own room, drawing circles in my mind. I know why I'm here, I know what I set out to do. I'm just waiting for the process to kick in, to start. All that's between my mind and reality is this door. The reality of language... time...space....yes, I'm coming for reality... Let's go!
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Limitations, limitations, limitations, limitations, limitations....limitations...limit...s. I don't want to think in so many limitations, when mentioning it too often you will abide by limitations. In my space of possibilities I do not have limitations. There are limitations everywhere but I'll just think. I'll just think, think in possibilities, not baffling myself about how someone does something. I want to figure out a way to baffle myself with what I do....I do not want to simply use others to show off or test myself. I work with others and it will create the best possibilities.
Temporary limitations...they are my real enemy now. Can I be absolute sure that these limitations are temporary or is it a new state and phase in my life? Time will tell P.S. Dear Time, hurry up! Release me of these temporary limitations. |
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