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Life Live Love
Trusted a jump into the teleporter Took me to a new life where I only dissipate it Wondering on this adventure, so time consuming Where did I lose it? Everything is no longer the same Hopped on commercial airlines to move on and missed it Still here by tradition No regrets with my decision to be by this location So dark and dense; quite fitting Like I'll stay with enjoyment, but when I perceive the future, I can't hold it They sold it to me in my hands and I dropped it Mistakes by the ocean Muddy waters hit the surface Got out my board, now surfing; Wave riding Felt something hard hit me while crashing A bottle & note inscribed "Wave after wave day after day, through mistakes made, you are the person you are today" Don't waste tomorrow
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Jun 29, 2015
Jun 29, 2015 at 3:57 PM UTC
Today Is Tomorrow
This world is not cold, but odd I find it hard to be in that perception; Black & white Shadows casted by the light When it's hot, I'm in them When it's not, the sun is kind; Gray area Independence is choosing No longer for others, but for one's own Choices made develop one's character followed by solutions to the after effect; Responsibility It differs between persons, yet it's put on for cohesive reasons We each hold problems in our palms, so we handle them They're ours Nobody else's Human nature is caring for one's responsibility no one else's Kind is being the opposite It's important to have people whom are independent It keeps the cycle stimulative, as you can see
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Jun 29, 2015
Jun 29, 2015 at 1:52 AM UTC
Gray Area - ***** Hands