InertiaA Poem by MarkIt's just so easy to stay in the rutI feel the heavy stone wheel pulling me back. In chains soothing, I fight the sleep. So easy, just put down the struggle change is too much, too hard, too... unknown. Rolling inertia grows gathering the moss of my intentions grinding down my will to move forward. Inward screams, muscles flexed I must MOVE before the stone becomes a mountain.
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