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I used to climb on window pipes. Look through the neighbour's side, Reach around trying to climb high. I wanted to go into the dark skies Find the real paradise. And I am still climbing the staircase where the happiness begins but the steps are never ending my legs are forever bending the journey, like any, is tiring.
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Oct 16, 2022
Oct 16, 2022 at 1:00 PM UTC
The High End?
I used to climb on window pipes. Look through the neighbour's side, Reach around trying to climb high. I wanted to go into the dark skies Find the real paradise. And I am still climbing the staircase where the happiness begins but the steps are never ending my legs are forever bending the journey, like any, is tiring.
nylee
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Oct 16, 2022
Oct 16, 2022 at 1:00 PM UTC
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