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Moving Forwad

looking forward

looking back

looking towards the future

its a cruel circle.

 

moving left

moving right

moving towards the front

its a cruel cycle.

 

going up

going down

going towards something in the middle

its a cruel rotation.

 

looking, moving, going,

just trying to get somewhere

to do something

its a cruel world

where we can't find the relevance

between the old and the new

between the good and the bad

between the past and the present.

 

once we see relevance

we can see our true mistakes,

the mistakes of the past generations

and the cure for the future

the relevance between two different lifetimes

all in one world.

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dev-a
28 / F / American
Published
Apr 10, 2012
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