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Keeping My Innocence

Whats near from aloof when more is less? I play on the streets and dance in the grass. Minutes go on and im unsure when itll be my last. So ill keep dancing, dancing in the grass. Whats scars from memories when theyre so easily lost? Ill run, jump, and prance oblivious of all costs. Days go on and im unsure when itll be my last So ill keep dancing, dancing in the grass. Whats fact from fiction when it all differs with interpretation? Ill write, erase, and rewrite but my heart will flood with hesitation Years go on and im unsure when itll be my last So ill keep dancing, dancing in the grass Whats young from old when the old becomes new? Although a few years have passed, I still have no clue. Moments go on and im unsure when itll be my last So ill keep dancing, dancing in the grass, like i have been all along. Ill keep dancing til the moment is gone
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Mar 8, 2012
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