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Sitting back on the sand Calling up my memories Packing up my bags Here I am New girl in the city Walking down the lonely streets Smoking up the cigarette weeds The night winds are cold As clouds float on by peacefully My dreams take flight Free from the confines of reality Sketching up my home Working hard on dreams Raising and falling Something within me feels out place Am i missing home? Am i home at last? Right at this moment, i just can't tell
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May 2, 2019
May 2, 2019 at 8:47 AM UTC
GIRL IN THE CITY
Sitting back on the sand Calling up my memories Packing up my bags Here I am New girl in the city Walking down the lonely streets Smoking up the cigarette weeds The night winds are cold As clouds float on by peacefully My dreams take flight Free from the confines of reality Sketching up my home Working hard on dreams Raising and falling Something within me feels out place Am i missing home? Am i home at last? Right at this moment, i just can't tell
To everyone working hard upon their dreams even when it costs you distance from your family and close ones, all I wanna say is you're amazing keep working for high.
shruthimakam37
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19/F/Bangalore
May 2, 2019
May 2, 2019 at 8:47 AM UTC
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