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Energy born and exploding, Finding your place. Takes time for sure But you don’t grasp time. Some are born with time Or are given during upbringing. Others hit their head Against it until it hurts. Time comes to us all, Experience is it’s name. The test is not to dwell On what it did not bring. We are all a wave yet to break. Peace should be found, When you chose to ride it And not try to stop. Regrets poke like a pain But they matter. Like yesterday’s time They will pass.
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Mar 12, 2021
Mar 12, 2021 at 6:34 PM UTC
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Energy born and exploding, Finding your place. Takes time for sure But you don’t grasp time. Some are born with time Or are given during upbringing. Others hit their head Against it until it hurts. Time comes to us all, Experience is it’s name. The test is not to dwell On what it did not bring. We are all a wave yet to break. Peace should be found, When you chose to ride it And not try to stop. Regrets poke like a pain But they matter. Like yesterday’s time They will pass.
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Mar 12, 2021
Mar 12, 2021 at 6:34 PM UTC
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