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i stand on the side with the majority a life i never thought i'd live i don't see the sky the same way i did when i was seventeen the way the sun hits the buildings isn't ever as beautiful as the way i remembered it to be shutter speed and rooftops two which should've never been forgotten. the past slipped a way, along with who i once was and now i stand here with the rest of them viewing the sky the same way as those stuck in the maze. but within this shared vision, i'll find my own way and maybe amidst the struggles i'll find myself seeing the sky a different way
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Jun 14, 2023
Jun 14, 2023 at 11:18 PM UTC
with the rest of them
i stand on the side with the majority a life i never thought i'd live i don't see the sky the same way i did when i was seventeen the way the sun hits the buildings isn't ever as beautiful as the way i remembered it to be shutter speed and rooftops two which should've never been forgotten. the past slipped a way, along with who i once was and now i stand here with the rest of them viewing the sky the same way as those stuck in the maze. but within this shared vision, i'll find my own way and maybe amidst the struggles i'll find myself seeing the sky a different way
"Whenever you find yourself on the side of the majority, it is time to reform (or pause and reflect)." — Mark Twain
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