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Your inner child Is still afraid Is still wanting to play The monsters in the wardrobe The most lovely doll It´s still waiting for you Into the depth of your mind Sometimes it calls out to you But you won´t listen Only your dreams Offer ashore For the forgotten waves What will you do? Is it right, is it wrong You may wonder Where is the line? There is none There is just you And yourself Don´t suffocate yourself Others had done it enough It´s time to raise Not out of the ashes But out of the water instead Go another way And maybe you will be blessed By a children's laugh
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Nov 19, 2020
Nov 19, 2020 at 10:00 AM UTC
Your Inner Child
Your inner child Is still afraid Is still wanting to play The monsters in the wardrobe The most lovely doll It´s still waiting for you Into the depth of your mind Sometimes it calls out to you But you won´t listen Only your dreams Offer ashore For the forgotten waves What will you do? Is it right, is it wrong You may wonder Where is the line? There is none There is just you And yourself Don´t suffocate yourself Others had done it enough It´s time to raise Not out of the ashes But out of the water instead Go another way And maybe you will be blessed By a children's laugh
AmyCassidyKurohoshie
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Nov 19, 2020
Nov 19, 2020 at 10:00 AM UTC
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