My conscience weighs me down, nails me down even. It tries to keep me still, tries to suffocate if you will. In my quest to be completely free, I am hindered by this gargantuan cinder block. It will never leave; it is as much apart of me as my dreams and aspirations. It refuses to be ignored and needs only to whisper to pull at my heart and mind,
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but you're probably just flip flopping again
- you know who
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