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It is too late I say, too late Your time has come to face your fate Looking to the stars for Guidance To find answers that don't exist With the changing tides comes pretentious souls With searing eyes and ever growing moles Only one can grasp what you so desperately seek from others But When you are ready to jump Into the forbidden pit, it will be too late
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Dec 6, 2017
Dec 6, 2017 at 3:20 PM UTC
It is too late
It is too late I say, too late Your time has come to face your fate Looking to the stars for Guidance To find answers that don't exist With the changing tides comes pretentious souls With searing eyes and ever growing moles Only one can grasp what you so desperately seek from others But When you are ready to jump Into the forbidden pit, it will be too late
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Dec 6, 2017
Dec 6, 2017 at 3:20 PM UTC
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