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As the wind blows And one by one the leaves fall The people of the city change courses Courses that arn't fit for all. Harder, more wind. Faster, stop change. The story's never ending The feeling is so.... strange. "Come on now, Join the club Change is before us Succumb." People try to change With thoughts still in the past Don't they know better? Change will never last. Mother Nature blow harder! Blow this "change" from their mind. Quickly, blow faster We're running out time...
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Mar 6, 2013
Mar 6, 2013 at 5:51 PM UTC
... Change.
As the wind blows And one by one the leaves fall The people of the city change courses Courses that arn't fit for all. Harder, more wind. Faster, stop change. The story's never ending The feeling is so.... strange. "Come on now, Join the club Change is before us Succumb." People try to change With thoughts still in the past Don't they know better? Change will never last. Mother Nature blow harder! Blow this "change" from their mind. Quickly, blow faster We're running out time...
AkaEmylie
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Mar 6, 2013
Mar 6, 2013 at 5:51 PM UTC
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