[O P P O R T U N I T I E S]

Isn’t it funny
How well the world plays into my hands?
And how I refuse to hold onto it?

Isn’t it strange
That the biggest door just opened for me?
Just to have me say „no thanks, I’d rather walk“?

Isn’t it amusing
That I could be a hundred steps ahead of myself?
If only I’d take a second to walk forward?

And isn’t it terrifying
That the universe moves at 130 miles per second
While I sit and ponder about tomorrow?
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