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Dreaming of all the great times Watching rain fall, fall, fall Wanting it all, reaching out Watching the clouds seemingly shapeshift Moving forward in such a manner Faster than train, higher than a plane Until Suddenly the lights come flashing So quick, breathing is not an option Was it all for nothing? Was it for an undetermined legacy? The lights come flashing Flashing forever
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May 13, 2018
May 13, 2018 at 12:10 AM UTC
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Dreaming of all the great times Watching rain fall, fall, fall Wanting it all, reaching out Watching the clouds seemingly shapeshift Moving forward in such a manner Faster than train, higher than a plane Until Suddenly the lights come flashing So quick, breathing is not an option Was it all for nothing? Was it for an undetermined legacy? The lights come flashing Flashing forever
May 12th 2018 by Cecelia C. -cc
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May 13, 2018
May 13, 2018 at 12:10 AM UTC
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