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So where’s the love that I shall find? Is it natural or divine? It is knocking on my door, But if I open, what’s in store? Three questions in four lines, I’m always seeking, But never find. One day when I’m looking at the life that’s behind, I’ll see that what I was seeking had always been mine. And that questions don’t lead to answers, Because only time can tell. So try what you want, and let yourself fail. Answers are only summoned from our paths as they unwind. So let your life happen, and leave your worries behind.
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Apr 22, 2015
Apr 22, 2015 at 7:48 PM UTC
Let It Go
So where’s the love that I shall find? Is it natural or divine? It is knocking on my door, But if I open, what’s in store? Three questions in four lines, I’m always seeking, But never find. One day when I’m looking at the life that’s behind, I’ll see that what I was seeking had always been mine. And that questions don’t lead to answers, Because only time can tell. So try what you want, and let yourself fail. Answers are only summoned from our paths as they unwind. So let your life happen, and leave your worries behind.
KookyCollages
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Apr 22, 2015
Apr 22, 2015 at 7:48 PM UTC
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