Under a microscope nothing is perfect
Blemish and defect are inevitable
nothing is as it originally seems
Plans and purpose fall to the way side
as our tracks silently change course
unbeknownst to the distracted crew
Our plates are beyond our official 'full'
With work, and life, and new voices
at what point do we overcome all this "new"?
~lean not on your own understanding~
Blemish and defect are inevitable
nothing is as it originally seems
Plans and purpose fall to the way side
as our tracks silently change course
unbeknownst to the distracted crew
Our plates are beyond our official 'full'
With work, and life, and new voices
at what point do we overcome all this "new"?
~lean not on your own understanding~
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