That annoyingly difficult place
Where things are not so bad
That you feel like it is worth the effort to make a change
But not so good that you feel that very same change is unnecessary
Oh future, with your guarded secrets
With your demands of effort, patience & soul
What will you show me
How will you change my world
Or will my world always be
A place on the precipice
Walking the delicate balance
Of the place between joy and despair
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