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Right now it's only in your head
But that might very well be all
It's gonna take to make it come to pass
But is that really what you'd like?
And if not why occupy your mind with it at all?
Thoughts grow just as easily as grass
As easily as weed, if you don't want it
In your garden why plant the seed?
Why water it? Why tend to it?
Well, it is all in your hands
And there is no one but yourself
That you can blame for all that you create
Maybe our actions are what counts
And not all that we might think or feel or say
But don't they all relate?
And I know it's easier said than done
But has there ever been a struggle
You thought you wouldn't overcome?
But now, looking back you see it's clear
Things could have turned out better
If it wasn't for the fear
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