Cheese Vortex

When you think you have it

That’s when you’ve lost it

It slips from your hands

Like grains of sand

Someone moved your cheese and redesigned the maze

Your proverbial Lucy yanked away your allegorical football

You really did think it was within your reach

It was on the horizon

At the end of the tunnel

The light was in sight

But it dimmed to black

You came this far

You can’t go back

You can never go back

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