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Walking with conviction, jogging for renditions, chemicals scream, take me away, rob me for a vision.. What lies before, is left behind, for a passion, aught we live in.. Despite the crime to counteract opposite kind, love the hate, design your act of mind, intrinsic.. To paint, relay, direct, and play, words and actions butts head, sound off captions.. To do is what can be, but right now, the escape is meant to flee.. The mental feeds what you can't hold, see.. A reality in wake of a dream, when I sleep, it's now it seems..