What we do with ourselves,
Some call the daily panic.
Sorting through all the fray
We’d desire just being okay.
Moments occur in our lives
We think surely define us.
Yet inside the fear of identity
Safeguards become guardrails.
They say waking in the sunlight
Measures a new morning,
Dumping all the past behind.
In dusk we find our peace.
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