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1d
You are born with another mind
That you must learn to dance against
Do that or I do fear you'll find
A wide view on whatever's best
You must learn with your second mind
To find room for your soul to rest
Find pity for those walking blind
And tell your mind your brain knows best

You're walking with another mind
And you are lost just like the rest
The overthinking daily grind
Of fear has never been adressed
With many dreams just left behind
A pain you hid into your chest
A thousand ways to be unkind
Thousands excuses to be best

You must have had another mind
To do the things you thought were best
There's things I would pardon the blind
There are still things to be confessed
Find truth like you found peace of mind
And decide what is to be blessed
Take off with your beautiful find
Then learn to not resist arrest
Nicest line in the sand I could do
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Cognitive Conflict  30/M/France
(30/M/France)   
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