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Milestones A thousand of them And all around me I know The way they infect everyone with happiness. Oh, But not me My eyes are closed and I only hear them One thousand sounds Each one louder than the last. And I wish That one day I could see them My own milestone One I can never reach But I can only hope for.
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Apr 5, 2017
Apr 5, 2017 at 9:39 AM UTC
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Milestones A thousand of them And all around me I know The way they infect everyone with happiness. Oh, But not me My eyes are closed and I only hear them One thousand sounds Each one louder than the last. And I wish That one day I could see them My own milestone One I can never reach But I can only hope for.
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Apr 5, 2017
Apr 5, 2017 at 9:39 AM UTC
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