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I needed to pull myself out of a dark place I decided that my thoughts would be my ace Close my eyes and I only hear saving grace Keep going, I can feel you want to quit Forget the past and remember the torch is already lit Don't be divided by the seven ten split Just be mindful of the one you decide to hit The choice is yours Life is exciting or it bores At times it whispers At times it roars At times it's an eagle and it soars I come down to land And think it's grand To see my world in my hand Yet slightly out of grasp When things go wrong I no longer gasp I'll stop and say Hey I'll look for a better day
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Nov 22, 2013
Nov 22, 2013 at 3:31 AM UTC
Better Days
I needed to pull myself out of a dark place I decided that my thoughts would be my ace Close my eyes and I only hear saving grace Keep going, I can feel you want to quit Forget the past and remember the torch is already lit Don't be divided by the seven ten split Just be mindful of the one you decide to hit The choice is yours Life is exciting or it bores At times it whispers At times it roars At times it's an eagle and it soars I come down to land And think it's grand To see my world in my hand Yet slightly out of grasp When things go wrong I no longer gasp I'll stop and say Hey I'll look for a better day
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Nov 22, 2013
Nov 22, 2013 at 3:31 AM UTC
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