Obsessions
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Fixed glare into space,
Looking to win
Life's race?
That's not the way
When imagination
Becomes an obsession
And for reality,
There's no longer
A place.
Beware, Beware
Of fixed obsessions!
For only shadows
Do they chase,
That will enslave you
As their possessions,
Making you, surely
Lose Life's race.
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