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What has come of me? Everything is changing. What shall be? Life rearranging My heart on a mountain range My mind racing the speedway Never felt so strange Everything changing day by day Do I have a passion? Or am I just lost In life's transaction. Has everything been tossed? Nothing makes sense Not anymore, Everything intense Where is my call? Where shall this end? One day I'll know. For now these wounds I tend, One day I shall go. But until then I'll do what I can. I will not bend I shall ascend
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Apr 12, 2014
Apr 12, 2014 at 6:47 AM UTC
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What has come of me? Everything is changing. What shall be? Life rearranging My heart on a mountain range My mind racing the speedway Never felt so strange Everything changing day by day Do I have a passion? Or am I just lost In life's transaction. Has everything been tossed? Nothing makes sense Not anymore, Everything intense Where is my call? Where shall this end? One day I'll know. For now these wounds I tend, One day I shall go. But until then I'll do what I can. I will not bend I shall ascend
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shannon-jeffery
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Apr 12, 2014
Apr 12, 2014 at 6:47 AM UTC
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