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We're all walking down this road, Never looking back. And we all know, Where we plan to go. But that doesn't mean that we're going, Even if we're trying. We can't predict anything. And we're all confused. Lost in outer views, But we can make it through.
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Nov 18, 2014
Nov 18, 2014 at 2:59 AM UTC
We Cannot Predict Anything
We're all walking down this road, Never looking back. And we all know, Where we plan to go. But that doesn't mean that we're going, Even if we're trying. We can't predict anything. And we're all confused. Lost in outer views, But we can make it through.
Jellyfish
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Nov 18, 2014
Nov 18, 2014 at 2:59 AM UTC
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