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Jan 2015
Riding these waves day in day out,
Not even I know why,
They take nowhere fast
and away from sometime slow,
Nobody misses me greatly
Yet I don't have the heart to go,
Sometime wont let me be
and nowhere beckons quietly
Everyone watches
and nobody cries
Everyone snickers silently as sometimes and I die
Nobody continues on as nowhere does the deed
I leave them now to forage on their own
Children I'm gone
To ride the waves once more...
BeAutiFul ConFuSion
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BeAutiFul ConFuSion
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