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I look up in the sky everything is normal With the clouds forming images reminds me Of the good old days Laying down on the field field with grass Which is crystal green I wonder why Do we turn our backs from enemies Because that way its easy for them To back stab you I wonder why do we think that we Are living a good life when We don't hear the sound waves of hearts Everytime we eat. Everything happens for a reason Because its DESTINY..! But iv beg To differ we make our own destinies You live the life that you choose Join the culture that you like . But at the end of the day I'm Just talking to myself its funny How inspiration can come in different Ways for me it started by looking At the clouds.
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May 8, 2016
May 8, 2016 at 4:14 PM UTC
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I look up in the sky everything is normal With the clouds forming images reminds me Of the good old days Laying down on the field field with grass Which is crystal green I wonder why Do we turn our backs from enemies Because that way its easy for them To back stab you I wonder why do we think that we Are living a good life when We don't hear the sound waves of hearts Everytime we eat. Everything happens for a reason Because its DESTINY..! But iv beg To differ we make our own destinies You live the life that you choose Join the culture that you like . But at the end of the day I'm Just talking to myself its funny How inspiration can come in different Ways for me it started by looking At the clouds.
#make your own destiny
sandile-juniour
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May 8, 2016
May 8, 2016 at 4:14 PM UTC
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