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Same old stories told, never too loud, never too bold. The world shifts fast. It won't be worth it, If you don't make it last. But this treacherous journey, this promise for plenty. They have corrupted our fickle minds, To make stupid decisions, to love and not to bind. Stay in focus, keep it clear. And hold on to everything you call dear. You don't need to carry everything, Just to understand the most important thing.
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Sep 3, 2014
Sep 3, 2014 at 3:06 AM UTC
Out of Focus
Same old stories told, never too loud, never too bold. The world shifts fast. It won't be worth it, If you don't make it last. But this treacherous journey, this promise for plenty. They have corrupted our fickle minds, To make stupid decisions, to love and not to bind. Stay in focus, keep it clear. And hold on to everything you call dear. You don't need to carry everything, Just to understand the most important thing.
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Sep 3, 2014
Sep 3, 2014 at 3:06 AM UTC
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