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Seventeen.. it all feels so different yet the same... I remember all the friends and fires that came And the ones that left, mistakes I made I recant them here under stratospheric shade Under dark of night and heavy rain Restating thoughts of bliss and pain I remember blood rains and dragon tails Wolves, foxes, a tiger or two, my imagination never fails Together with my brother I've carried it all Through brainstorms and stories tall.
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Nov 20, 2013
Nov 20, 2013 at 7:44 PM UTC
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Seventeen.. it all feels so different yet the same... I remember all the friends and fires that came And the ones that left, mistakes I made I recant them here under stratospheric shade Under dark of night and heavy rain Restating thoughts of bliss and pain I remember blood rains and dragon tails Wolves, foxes, a tiger or two, my imagination never fails Together with my brother I've carried it all Through brainstorms and stories tall.
A late entry, i wrote this on my birthday and had it shoved in drafts for forever now
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Nov 20, 2013
Nov 20, 2013 at 7:44 PM UTC
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