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Passing Through

How it feels to realize When you are dead and gone The Earth just never ceases to spin on To play the role of a pawn Never to be king Rally a feeling to find the highest peak And jump In the hopes of finding your wings What is life? To live and to die Years lost in search of why The truth lies in those weary eyes Our broken hearts tattooed with the fading ink of foolish pride Divided by battle lines Of our shared scars What is yours is mine We are all just parting souls Endlessly floating down this river of time So, ferry me away Just past this life’s horizon Lies better days
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Jan 17, 2021
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