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Maybe this isn't the end of me, Maybe this is just the beginning. Maybe a broken heart can be fixed, Maybe a lost road can take me back home. Maybe, everything is just another dream. But maybe, dreams do come true. Maybe, I'm just a fool who believes it. But maybe, only fools are the ones who succeed. The days are short and the nights get longer, The memories of the past keep me awake. I look up at the sky and listen to the sounds that say, That maybe the night sky is brighter than the day, And maybe tomorrow will be better than yesterday.
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Feb 23, 2017
Feb 23, 2017 at 10:55 AM UTC
Maybe
Maybe this isn't the end of me, Maybe this is just the beginning. Maybe a broken heart can be fixed, Maybe a lost road can take me back home. Maybe, everything is just another dream. But maybe, dreams do come true. Maybe, I'm just a fool who believes it. But maybe, only fools are the ones who succeed. The days are short and the nights get longer, The memories of the past keep me awake. I look up at the sky and listen to the sounds that say, That maybe the night sky is brighter than the day, And maybe tomorrow will be better than yesterday.
I wrote it back in school. Enjoy.
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Feb 23, 2017
Feb 23, 2017 at 10:55 AM UTC
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