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We are not just the steps we have taken. We are also the ground at which we stand, As well as the paths we are going to choose. We all have potential we have yet to awaken, Like a container that by our efforts expand. Half full or half empty, a phrase we overuse. We are never truly empty, we are just less full, And at times we cover our own eyes with wool. Wool like misconceived notions of imperfection, Because we are all perfect in our own direction. And if you view life as the force behind our animation, Then we are merely different masses moving at different accelerations.