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Giants

Tossing and turning,
These dreams are haunting.
Memories that won’t fade
Like giants standing in my way.

Life is still waiting.
Just outside, waiting.

Only one door is open
It should be easy to get in.
But you are still here
Bringing doubt and fear.

Life is still waiting.
Just outside, waiting.
Where the giants are standing,
And waiting.

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