Distractions are like wolves
That threaten to tear apart your dreams
Leaving them in neglected tatters
Like discarded bits of papers
Your dreams are left in rags
Distractions are like weeds
That try to smother your glorious dreams
Threatening the growth of your goals
Weeds fight for your attention
And leave your dreams stunted
Distractions are like cunning foxes
That secretly steal your dream
While your eyes look away
Leaving you with nothing by the time
Your attention returns
Distractions are like a journey
Stay focused on the road to your goal
Your success depends on it
You lose focus and you miss the road
And your dreams come to naught
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