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To stand on a glass floor And hear the crack of the ground To sing your favorite song And not to hear a sound To greet a person you love And have them ask you for your name To think another an equal And learn you're a piece in their game To open you eyes wide And not to see the light To walk away from a problem And later learn that wrong was right To leave a loved one angry And remember it was your last look To discover an object's value And be too late to return what you took
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Mar 4, 2020
Mar 4, 2020 at 4:25 AM UTC
Fear
To stand on a glass floor And hear the crack of the ground To sing your favorite song And not to hear a sound To greet a person you love And have them ask you for your name To think another an equal And learn you're a piece in their game To open you eyes wide And not to see the light To walk away from a problem And later learn that wrong was right To leave a loved one angry And remember it was your last look To discover an object's value And be too late to return what you took
It was a dark night tonight. It made me realize how many of my actions are taken from fear. But anyway, I hope you enjoy
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F/The Past
Mar 4, 2020
Mar 4, 2020 at 4:25 AM UTC
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