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I walk though my home so empty and strange not even love is protected from change In the streets of my past once so vibrant and youthful The nature of time is so dreadfully truthful People will leave, seasons will turn The wise will move on while the young stay and burn Fight as you may, it’s out of control Whatever you’re dealt, you’d best take it and roll
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Apr 30, 2023
Apr 30, 2023 at 12:10 AM UTC
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I walk though my home so empty and strange not even love is protected from change In the streets of my past once so vibrant and youthful The nature of time is so dreadfully truthful People will leave, seasons will turn The wise will move on while the young stay and burn Fight as you may, it’s out of control Whatever you’re dealt, you’d best take it and roll
Just moved out of my hometown
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Apr 30, 2023
Apr 30, 2023 at 12:10 AM UTC
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