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Love is our Achillesheel and when it's lost we fall hard Passion are our lips and without feeling there's nothing there Pride are our hands and without reaching out we feel the same Happiness is our eyes and without wide lenses nothing changes Creation are our feet, when we decide to walk another direction, we make a new path Determination are our hearts, the thrill of attempts help make our pulse beat fast Build on your mind. Allow your thoughts to make a new craft As your moments don't last But memory last forever Friends come and go, family should stay and he or she is unpredictable Life is yourself, and only you...you, can make it better. -Dougie Simps
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Aug 17, 2014
Aug 17, 2014 at 1:45 AM UTC
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Love is our Achillesheel and when it's lost we fall hard Passion are our lips and without feeling there's nothing there Pride are our hands and without reaching out we feel the same Happiness is our eyes and without wide lenses nothing changes Creation are our feet, when we decide to walk another direction, we make a new path Determination are our hearts, the thrill of attempts help make our pulse beat fast Build on your mind. Allow your thoughts to make a new craft As your moments don't last But memory last forever Friends come and go, family should stay and he or she is unpredictable Life is yourself, and only you...you, can make it better. -Dougie Simps
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Aug 17, 2014
Aug 17, 2014 at 1:45 AM UTC
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