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Wandering down an empty road making a new path a new life is born a new piece of history just waits to unfold Driving past the city streets in an alley is a seat for the homeless, more a palace where more then the rats come to feast Sailing past the fish in the sea looking in the water ripples tearing through soft glaze of the sun's reflection Crawling through the woods at night animals searching for a bite jumping in a tree with all their might forcing life to stop. Wandering down an empty road making a new path a new life is born a piece of history that can never turn back.
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Sep 19, 2013
Sep 19, 2013 at 11:28 PM UTC
Life
Wandering down an empty road making a new path a new life is born a new piece of history just waits to unfold Driving past the city streets in an alley is a seat for the homeless, more a palace where more then the rats come to feast Sailing past the fish in the sea looking in the water ripples tearing through soft glaze of the sun's reflection Crawling through the woods at night animals searching for a bite jumping in a tree with all their might forcing life to stop. Wandering down an empty road making a new path a new life is born a piece of history that can never turn back.
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Sep 19, 2013
Sep 19, 2013 at 11:28 PM UTC
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