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Sunday, October 16, 2016

The pain, it rearranges.

When you have nobody to confide in.

And you decided to write it out.

But now somebody wanted to take away that privilege from you.

You are really left with nothing.

Wrecked.


Going through these life changes,
Gotta keep my feet moving.
I'm looking up at the sky,
Gotta keep my eyes open.
Gotta keep my mind racing.
I keep on trying to find.

We almost died, learning how to survive living the fast life.

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