74: time to shake way those insecurities.

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Another night, another clouded vision.
A disturbance in the air just another addition.

Between the ambiance and the spirit
comes regret in the life we live in.

Of all the things I need, a lover is in check.
Because some old loon said we need someone to protect.

A happy ever after in the modern world,
facing my fears is like being reborn.

Start anew with vague replies and dead end conversations,
brush aside my loneliness and follow my intuitions.

My biggest decision, to be up on cloud nine,
a shot of dopamine my biggest, greatest high.

Turn on the ignition, a spark of joy,
seeing what comes from my inner voice.

Voice my concern, the quicker the mission,
my bravery so tough with an array of ammunition.

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