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*Life is going Way too fast What if I'm not ready To give up the past? Time is seemingly Prying it from my hands And leaving me with memories Of bright green grass Sugar soaked smiles Candy coated days Now everything's dull Dismal and gray*
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May 26, 2015
May 26, 2015 at 10:52 AM UTC
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*Life is going Way too fast What if I'm not ready To give up the past? Time is seemingly Prying it from my hands And leaving me with memories Of bright green grass Sugar soaked smiles Candy coated days Now everything's dull Dismal and gray*
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May 26, 2015
May 26, 2015 at 10:52 AM UTC
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