The days are warmer now
More comfortable
But warm nights are cloudy nights
And I can no longer see the stars
Comfort is a trap, a stunting of potential
There is nothing to push me forward
And nothing to guide the way
Better to pick a direction and move
Any direction away from the illusion of the good life
Towards toil and appreciation, true satisfaction
Towards hard days and nights full of stars
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