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Most of my life, is a blur undeniable words that slur. I have my share of secrets, who knows if ill keep them. I like to think of all the reasons the reasons I dont fit All the reasons I have to want an old life back A life in a dream.. but i wake up and see it isnt what it seems Reality is mean I think of all the resons Im fine that Ive changed Still changing.. not staying the same. So out of place id be a shotting star in outter space. And here i am not looking back I dont what what I had I have what ive got and this is just me moveing forward. well see what we see.
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Apr 6, 2017
Apr 6, 2017 at 11:30 AM UTC
A little life
Most of my life, is a blur undeniable words that slur. I have my share of secrets, who knows if ill keep them. I like to think of all the reasons the reasons I dont fit All the reasons I have to want an old life back A life in a dream.. but i wake up and see it isnt what it seems Reality is mean I think of all the resons Im fine that Ive changed Still changing.. not staying the same. So out of place id be a shotting star in outter space. And here i am not looking back I dont what what I had I have what ive got and this is just me moveing forward. well see what we see.
ella-lee
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Apr 6, 2017
Apr 6, 2017 at 11:30 AM UTC
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