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Feb 2016
Those feelings were never built to last,
I should have known a long time ago
I would flow like the wind,
Living without a purpose
But I was happy

Nothing to do, nothing to prove
So I would take off into the sky.
Soaring without a clue.
Jacob
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Jacob  19/M/Texas - United States
(19/M/Texas - United States)   
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