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I try to remember yesterday When I thought about tomorrow All the paths in front of me with dreams I could borrow I longed to be limitless and perfect in my sorrow Will I regret my collage of memories when the lights go out will I sell myself a story a novella of nothing so I can avoid human doubt No one knows But some believe Round and round When it’s your turn you let go and leave
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Apr 29, 2018
Apr 29, 2018 at 7:13 PM UTC
Death
I try to remember yesterday When I thought about tomorrow All the paths in front of me with dreams I could borrow I longed to be limitless and perfect in my sorrow Will I regret my collage of memories when the lights go out will I sell myself a story a novella of nothing so I can avoid human doubt No one knows But some believe Round and round When it’s your turn you let go and leave
heather-valvano
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Apr 29, 2018
Apr 29, 2018 at 7:13 PM UTC
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