The Last Call

The Last Call

A Poem by The Silver Chord
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In a state of euphoria, doing some deep thought, and minor writing. I figured I would do some type of philosophical piece for once.

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Precisely when do realize our full potential? Do we ever come to a point when we say, "Hey, I am able,"? All the human mind thinks about is the trivial things in life, like the mortgage, the dog, our mediocre jobs we possess.


Stop, listen, do. That is all it takes to start doing what we were meant to. Yes, everyone has different ambitions in life, and yes, everyone has different needs and circumstances. But we can achieve some of the most amazing things if we just try.

 

Most beautiful minds will never find their muse.

We have yet to see what can be done.

 

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© 2010 The Silver Chord


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Added on September 27, 2010
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The Silver Chord
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My name is Silver Chord, and I too like to party. Generally I'd like to say that I think way too much. All I ever seem to be doing is thinking, pondering, musing over some random thought or idea. .. more..

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