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He passes through in a black hoodie with a good heart// The kind of soul to lay words on top of earth// The kind of guy to mentor his own self// Do you define your own self worth?// Do you carry your own torch?// Create your own fire, is well deserved of light// Pretty self explanatory, but not to the regular eye// But any regular guy, can catch up to the dreams// The dreams go bye, gone and not passed by// Out of reach, in the hands, of the sand, in the sky... Pyscho in the garden..
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Oct 26, 2015
Oct 26, 2015 at 6:44 PM UTC
Pyscho In The Garden
He passes through in a black hoodie with a good heart// The kind of soul to lay words on top of earth// The kind of guy to mentor his own self// Do you define your own self worth?// Do you carry your own torch?// Create your own fire, is well deserved of light// Pretty self explanatory, but not to the regular eye// But any regular guy, can catch up to the dreams// The dreams go bye, gone and not passed by// Out of reach, in the hands, of the sand, in the sky... Pyscho in the garden..
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Oct 26, 2015
Oct 26, 2015 at 6:44 PM UTC
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