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With the passing of the snow people come and people go; There is something quite different about the flow - It seems to be faster or perhaps a bit slow; As of right now the only thing I know is that along with the flow I must also go; It is hard to carry on when it holds me so low, but I do what I can to remain afloat; I collect all the highs and carry all the lows I keep them in my heart - it is a part of the show; When my head is down and I've lost all my glow I pick it up again, proudly - I go with the flow; If you want to shine bright you have to let it show, You must piece together the soul of your ship in order to stay afloat.
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Jan 20, 2016
Jan 20, 2016 at 1:23 AM UTC
Staying Afloat
With the passing of the snow people come and people go; There is something quite different about the flow - It seems to be faster or perhaps a bit slow; As of right now the only thing I know is that along with the flow I must also go; It is hard to carry on when it holds me so low, but I do what I can to remain afloat; I collect all the highs and carry all the lows I keep them in my heart - it is a part of the show; When my head is down and I've lost all my glow I pick it up again, proudly - I go with the flow; If you want to shine bright you have to let it show, You must piece together the soul of your ship in order to stay afloat.
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Jan 20, 2016
Jan 20, 2016 at 1:23 AM UTC
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