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71. The Forgone Conclusion

71. The Forgone Conclusion

  Hustle begins in the center of your heart

  the small pump that drives all of our lives.

  That ball of muscle is a damn work of art

  as it continues pumping fast and survives.

  Between our ears is another stunning organ

  that can be both our greatest ally and enemy.

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  Minds commit acts of genius again and again

  as they make us all unique I’m sure you’ll agree.

  We take our health and very lives for granted

  for every day we continue to abuse our bodies.

  We’re given bad ideas, they’re firmly implanted

  as we forget time is quite limited, we’re not trees.

  There’s a fine line between acceptance and delusion

  making death no more than a foregone conclusion.