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It's crazy to think that what you once thought was reality, Is now a faded photograph That's left in the corner to burn, Slowly turning into dust. It's crazy to think that What you once thought was your future Is now just a crumpled up dream, Thrown in the trash among others, Waiting to be dumped. It's crazy to think that All these people you thought were part of your play, Have left your theatre, And are playing some other character in another theatre, Another play. It's crazy to think How fast our lives change, How in the blink of an eye, Our past reality is gone, Our so-called future is replanned, And the characters in our life are replaced.
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Apr 19, 2019
Apr 19, 2019 at 9:57 AM UTC
Crazy to think
It's crazy to think that what you once thought was reality, Is now a faded photograph That's left in the corner to burn, Slowly turning into dust. It's crazy to think that What you once thought was your future Is now just a crumpled up dream, Thrown in the trash among others, Waiting to be dumped. It's crazy to think that All these people you thought were part of your play, Have left your theatre, And are playing some other character in another theatre, Another play. It's crazy to think How fast our lives change, How in the blink of an eye, Our past reality is gone, Our so-called future is replanned, And the characters in our life are replaced.
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Apr 19, 2019
Apr 19, 2019 at 9:57 AM UTC
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