Pausing to listen

Learning the importance
Of pausing to listen
Has been the medicine
My soul was missing
Trying to outrun the voices
Ignoring what they were saying
For so long I was mistaken
Thinking if I just kept moving
Eventually I would escape them
But the simple solution I was outrunning

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