For as potent as a dream may be, it is the reality that takes us. It is the those moments of high velocity that sweep us away from the daily plod and throw us into the moments that are worth living.

Sometimes, though, those moments leave us and there is a great gap in our lives that connot be crossed or merged. We pace the cliff and ponder jumping into the abyss; unware of the fact we've already plunged. It's upon impact of that fall that we finally realize this, and it's too terribly late.

"I sleep away all the moments that I can't drink away." Remember yourself. Stay true to that inner vigil. And no matter what pretty, sparkling lights come along..keep in mind the only torch lighting your path is the one in your own hands.

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