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Subtle looks And subtle sights A hard right hook In the dark of night A slanted crook Without the pleasure Adjustment is Without good measure I am unafraid But I fear anyways Self doubt that clouds Beautiful moments Voice and thoughts And roaming composure I never was one For random exposure Leering obstacles That never made sense **** burning bridges When you can Build a fence Stretch and grow And seeds shall sew And if we never ask We will surely never know Failure is sacrificed For glory and light Forget the screams That succumb the night Circumstance wrestled With hasty thought And now there’s new lessons To be taught Take what you will And write what you know All that can happen is maybe you’ll grow x NatNat
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Feb 16, 2019
Feb 16, 2019 at 12:38 AM UTC
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Subtle looks And subtle sights A hard right hook In the dark of night A slanted crook Without the pleasure Adjustment is Without good measure I am unafraid But I fear anyways Self doubt that clouds Beautiful moments Voice and thoughts And roaming composure I never was one For random exposure Leering obstacles That never made sense **** burning bridges When you can Build a fence Stretch and grow And seeds shall sew And if we never ask We will surely never know Failure is sacrificed For glory and light Forget the screams That succumb the night Circumstance wrestled With hasty thought And now there’s new lessons To be taught Take what you will And write what you know All that can happen is maybe you’ll grow x NatNat
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Feb 16, 2019
Feb 16, 2019 at 12:38 AM UTC
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