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Oct 2021
Life is strolling along
Just wish I knew which road to take
I could take it to the ocean
But what if I miss the lake.

Dreams are meant to be envisioned
But I don't paint myself into any picture
And I'm trying to find the signs
But I just sit here and I linger.
aryanalynae
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aryanalynae  27/F/washington state
(27/F/washington state)   
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