








Unlock the shackles constraining potential
Turn a blind eye, fear is but a figurative mortal
The daunting ticking, time is on the run
The seconds chase the minutes, and the minutes chase the hours
A single decision morphed into many more, an outcome of circumstance
What is, what could be, or what will never take place
As if a camera ready to capture, only the moment has already passed
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