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Old souls like me may just remain present The throwback, old days manifested Souls with ways out of style evident Thinking like the world is infested Old souls slumming it their very own way The ones who still do things like the did then Still keeping it classy every day People who study the ways of the men For oldest hearts and classic souls, it stays It’s worth the standing out, the ridicule Doing things the good way, the way that pays Old souls don’t make fire, we make strong fuel Old souls who keep it always fully class Old souls like beautifully lit stained glass
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Oct 14, 2017
Oct 14, 2017 at 4:14 PM UTC
Old Souls
Old souls like me may just remain present The throwback, old days manifested Souls with ways out of style evident Thinking like the world is infested Old souls slumming it their very own way The ones who still do things like the did then Still keeping it classy every day People who study the ways of the men For oldest hearts and classic souls, it stays It’s worth the standing out, the ridicule Doing things the good way, the way that pays Old souls don’t make fire, we make strong fuel Old souls who keep it always fully class Old souls like beautifully lit stained glass
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Oct 14, 2017
Oct 14, 2017 at 4:14 PM UTC
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