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I used to be a vehicle with such fuel to go on, To go places where I thought was unreachable; I have this fuel, a special one I used to be this vehicle who moves steadily with strong force, Though you are strong, this vehicle is weak, But still, we moved somewhat steady; Because of that "strong" force Now, it's just a vehicle, a weak one; One that cannot go on, One that lost the force, One that lost the fuel, How can this vehicle accelerate now? How can this move forward? A 'me' that lost 'you' is, lost, stopped, Immovable
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Mar 15, 2015
Mar 15, 2015 at 9:06 AM UTC
Vehicle 14
I used to be a vehicle with such fuel to go on, To go places where I thought was unreachable; I have this fuel, a special one I used to be this vehicle who moves steadily with strong force, Though you are strong, this vehicle is weak, But still, we moved somewhat steady; Because of that "strong" force Now, it's just a vehicle, a weak one; One that cannot go on, One that lost the force, One that lost the fuel, How can this vehicle accelerate now? How can this move forward? A 'me' that lost 'you' is, lost, stopped, Immovable
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Mar 15, 2015
Mar 15, 2015 at 9:06 AM UTC
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