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Focusing on challenges before me,
Work, relationship, problems,
Perspective collapses,
Compressing all.
Life becomes as thin
As a glossy magazine page,
With darkness slinking,
Around the edges.
Challenges weigh heavily on all,
Smothering the rest of life.
The day before me,
Becomes the struggle.
A faint voice from within moves
My eyes to seek the horizon,
Expanding vision,
Across a vast expanse of world.
Reaching out with a renewed spirit,
Richness of life surrounding me
Again reveals its depth with a silent song,
A rush of light breath, perspective is restored.
Challenges fade in comparison,
As solutions are manifest.
The day before me,
Becomes an invitation.
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