Each problem is just a solution away, they say.
May I remind you again that there is only one way
how to move the world around and standing still just won't cut it.
It is always difficult, that feeble first step, yet fear was never my master,
but a simple advisor, hidden behind the wall of the mind of my youth.
As I write this down, I am swimming in my thoughts, seeking, searching, trying to uncover new paths.
Most of them were hidden under grass of doubts, weeds choking me with words of complaining.
Let's kill them with the herbicides of constructive solution.
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