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the moon sets in the sky like a bird knows how to fly, many people travel by they never wonder why. days go by and by are you living on a lie? when you speak do you think? do you ever stop to blink? have you ever felt the brink? you have to come to terms the reality flame must burn, you cant live your life like this if youre living like a fish... trapped in endless water, do you ever even bother to look at yourself and say there has to be a better way. there has to be happier days, a tree with perfect shade an unflawed picture in its frame life cannot be a waiting game.
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Nov 20, 2020
Nov 20, 2020 at 5:58 AM UTC
before its too late
the moon sets in the sky like a bird knows how to fly, many people travel by they never wonder why. days go by and by are you living on a lie? when you speak do you think? do you ever stop to blink? have you ever felt the brink? you have to come to terms the reality flame must burn, you cant live your life like this if youre living like a fish... trapped in endless water, do you ever even bother to look at yourself and say there has to be a better way. there has to be happier days, a tree with perfect shade an unflawed picture in its frame life cannot be a waiting game.
delicate-moon
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Nov 20, 2020
Nov 20, 2020 at 5:58 AM UTC
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