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noah-iryan
chill
Speeding up Gaining ground What's amiss Amoral sound Can't keep Up but I went Ahead, Now it's just you not Me instead.
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Jun 9, 2016
Jun 9, 2016 at 2:49 AM UTC
Losing touch
Choice is needed to meet your own needs, but how do you get what you need if all you do is plead for the best. Choice is hard and only gets harder, but it is in the hardest that is when we are put to the largest test for our best.
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Mar 13, 2016
Mar 13, 2016 at 4:47 PM UTC
needs are hard to meet
I came to you or did you come to me? Memory may not be a strong suit but foresight and hindsight and ability to see it all is the most piercing of gazes. It matters not if I am near or far, you can pick me out like a white pebble in a sea of black like a shooting star. Yet you refuse to see me. Reasons do not matter, nothing matters. No, it all matters,                                 but... But that is to say she had to be beautiful, she had to be full of what I might have wanted... or did I want it. What did I want?                                 what do i have...
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Mar 13, 2016
Mar 13, 2016 at 4:32 PM UTC
You have the eyes of an eagle
It's a dark path over the ridge. Like the lark, we play a lonesome melody without knowledge of who happens to listen - beyond the ridge - we know not even our own selves we are made by the listener beyond the ridge. Trust in it even if.
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Mar 11, 2016
Mar 11, 2016 at 2:24 AM UTC
somewhere over the ridge