Race against your heart
Rage against all you believe in
This soul of yours,
it is more powerful than you could ever give it credit for
Trust in the alleys through which blood flows
And the nerves that betray your pain
So that when you are forlorn and forgotten
you remember all that you truly are
Synapses firing
perceptions reflecting
Dreams projected
You are more than the sum of your parts,
of which there are already so many.
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