Half

Released and tight at my sleeve
Or slipping from its safe house 
Acting like there’re big plans
And it must lead the way
So down ill-advised paths I am drawn

Having been locked away 
For a lifetime or more
Has done nothing to cure a penchant for big dreams
But dwelling in elsewhere’s place
Has me to know to lock it back or bid it away

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