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Buildings full,fools pass through some run,afraid of walking through. Deception afternoon lies within blue skies and tall buildings love is what it all seems. Small planet with big souls,worth more than the planet itself. Wisdom I've seen,I've striped minds for self-satisfaction finding who I am through a dream,finding peace through meditation and every teen imitates what they see through a broken screen. The world has paused and I stand in the middle asking myself ,why do I feel like I have a big head in this small planet.?
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Aug 20, 2015
Aug 20, 2015 at 3:03 PM UTC
what a small planet.
Buildings full,fools pass through some run,afraid of walking through. Deception afternoon lies within blue skies and tall buildings love is what it all seems. Small planet with big souls,worth more than the planet itself. Wisdom I've seen,I've striped minds for self-satisfaction finding who I am through a dream,finding peace through meditation and every teen imitates what they see through a broken screen. The world has paused and I stand in the middle asking myself ,why do I feel like I have a big head in this small planet.?
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Aug 20, 2015
Aug 20, 2015 at 3:03 PM UTC
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