limit?
the sky is the limit
they say.
a universal truth,
something for everyone to strive for
but to reach the sky,
for something beyond sight
a clear objective,
but without direction
where does the sky begin?
is it where clouds form?
some days, there must be different limits.
have I reached my potential on a foggy day?
are there no limits to a cloudless atmosphere?
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