P87: Unfueled

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I am moving  at 100km per hour.
I am quick at juxtaposing things for the sake of ours.

Suddenly,
I woke up with a blank slate
I lose at the track
I can't hold into my gears.

I don't where this race may go.
I don't know if this race is still worth the falls.

My spirit is in critical condition
I lose my metacognition
Worst, the ignition

The ignition to continue why
I keep on loving Thea

Oh, dear Thea,
I am wooing you
For you are the reason why
I brought you to God's eye

For our love for teaching,
Should be fueling and
Not unfueling.

I dunno if she still reciprocating
Reciprocating the goal that we have since we stepped on the Terra.

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