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redeem-ed
redeem-ed
i touch the sky when my knees hit the ground
And then it will all come to the last decision; that one petal you will tear out from a rattling flower; that one path you will go through your journey- full of happiness, bitterness and solitude; that one person you want to make iridescent memoirs with. The last decision; choosing between being happy or being miserable. Choose. Regret. Choose. Forget.
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Oct 2, 2015
Oct 2, 2015 at 6:41 PM UTC
Choosing