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I used to rush at everything I rush at every line Want it now, need it soon The dates and time combine I do despair when it doesn't come As speedy, as accurately My timeline, my needs! Oh, my necessities! But someone reminded me of how Life isn't a fair game If I don't enjoy the slow moments I'd really lose with shame Shame, because every moment, every raindrop has its course It takes a thousand hours to build the clouds to bring up a push of sorts Then that HO2 hits the ground And as they say, "When it rains, it pours." By then, with hope, you'll be less lost and a little more than "found"
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May 31, 2019
May 31, 2019 at 7:25 AM UTC
One F*cking Step At A Time
I used to rush at everything I rush at every line Want it now, need it soon The dates and time combine I do despair when it doesn't come As speedy, as accurately My timeline, my needs! Oh, my necessities! But someone reminded me of how Life isn't a fair game If I don't enjoy the slow moments I'd really lose with shame Shame, because every moment, every raindrop has its course It takes a thousand hours to build the clouds to bring up a push of sorts Then that HO2 hits the ground And as they say, "When it rains, it pours." By then, with hope, you'll be less lost and a little more than "found"
patvillaceran
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May 31, 2019
May 31, 2019 at 7:25 AM UTC
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