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Years fly away in a haze your mind drifts and wanders detailing the days. Thoughts so crowded in your mind You can hardly breathe. Dreaming of a simpler time letting moments pass you by. how do you stop the world in its tracks stop it from moving from drifting how do you stop from being sad stop your tiring your worry You long for life to open its doors and welcome you in. Yet you've been inside all along.
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Jul 23, 2019
Jul 23, 2019 at 3:50 AM UTC
Growing pains
Years fly away in a haze your mind drifts and wanders detailing the days. Thoughts so crowded in your mind You can hardly breathe. Dreaming of a simpler time letting moments pass you by. how do you stop the world in its tracks stop it from moving from drifting how do you stop from being sad stop your tiring your worry You long for life to open its doors and welcome you in. Yet you've been inside all along.
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Jul 23, 2019
Jul 23, 2019 at 3:50 AM UTC
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