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Oct 2015
As we get older our mentality starts to shake
It's hard to not feel dazed
It's tiring to go the extra mile

When we were young the days felt great
We were thrilled by a gust of wind on a beautiful day

When did you last acknowledge the wind?
Fate is dead, but maybe that's ok
If you want to feel like a kid again
Take control of your fate
Braxton Reid
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Braxton Reid  24/M/Texas
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