Some of us spend our lives escaping our past. We run towards the future as if our lives depend on it. Searching for sanity and sanctity as we jump hurdles and maneuver obstacles. A race for tranquility and peace in a world full of NOISE. The frequency is overwhelming - my pulse is slowing... Today I'm tired.
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