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Jul 2015
Life to me was made up of days where we could experience
the highest of highs and the lowest of lows
only if we were lucky enough

Now if we weren't lucky, we would be stuck somewhere inbetween
that was what the majority of the world was
this was what the majority of the world spent their daily lives
stuck in the between of highs and lows, that part flattened out
in the middle and didn't feel anything
all they ever felt was gray
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   Arlo Disarray
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