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To be filled with the good, we have to spill the bad:

You're dripping over the edges. 
Spilling over onto everything in your wake. 
I see your hands trying to prevent it all from coming out but you're struggling. I can't imagine what your going through but I know I've spilled my fair share. 
I was filled to the top and as I made my way through all the mudded mountains I lost some of me. 
Parts of me went right over the edge. 
I spent so much time trying to catch all the falling pieces that I didn't think to look up. 
So I'm tell you to keep trudging thorough.
Remove your hands and see what happens. 
Stop looking back at all thats spilled and look ahead at all that is waiting to fill you. 

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