Chasing conistency and scope
chasing the imp of a reserve
Don't know if I'm just stringing out the rope
If there's anything more I deserve
I try to balance out the sides
stay open challenge comfort
still some uneasiness abides
deep down I'm searching for some fort
Something to fortify, provision
something to arm and entrench
easier before when I though I had vision
and only thought to hurl in the odd wrench
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