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You fill my heart and head with daring dreams of radical reforms,|
Calling me to true transformation,
And still I struggle with simple steps,
Paralyzed by pains of paper-cut proportion,
Sulking in my own selfishness,
A ship sunk by sin.
Yet I believe the dreams you plant will prosper,
I will sail through the struggles,
Those within me,
Those of my own making,
And those I have inherited from the world.
Still, I listen to dreams
As I step through my sinful sludge to true transformation.