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So this is it, huh? Every morning I repeat the same old tired routine. But there's supposed to be more for me, I know there is. Your 20's isn't your regular old 20's anymore. I remember being a kid when my sisters were in their early 20's I thought they were so big and lived exciting lives. They looked like nothing could slow them down, not the world, not themselves NO ONE. Yet here I am, 22... trying to fly. I want to ask them how'd they make life look so wonderful. Because right now I could fill a whole room with my thoughts if anyone ever knew.
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Jul 2, 2017
Jul 2, 2017 at 12:12 PM UTC
My sisters
So this is it, huh? Every morning I repeat the same old tired routine. But there's supposed to be more for me, I know there is. Your 20's isn't your regular old 20's anymore. I remember being a kid when my sisters were in their early 20's I thought they were so big and lived exciting lives. They looked like nothing could slow them down, not the world, not themselves NO ONE. Yet here I am, 22... trying to fly. I want to ask them how'd they make life look so wonderful. Because right now I could fill a whole room with my thoughts if anyone ever knew.
Geminix
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Jul 2, 2017
Jul 2, 2017 at 12:12 PM UTC
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