I see old friends going on with their lives.
Having kids, some party, others husbands and wives.
Here I sit, reminiscing, can't forget how far I've
Grown from everyone I've ever known.
Time, it slips from open fists.
My mark on the world, a dusty to-do list.
I stand on the edge of a growing distance,
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Dec 24, 2016
Dec 24, 2016 at 1:40 AM UTC
I see old friends going on with their lives.
Having kids, some party, others husbands and wives.
Here I sit, reminiscing, can't forget how far I've
Grown from everyone I've ever known.
Time, it slips from open fists.
My mark on the world, a dusty to-do list.
I stand on the edge of a growing distance,
.................................................................
