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the time shall come when the birds hover over the fields I'm buried in and every metal I've known is rusted who knows about the next generation we're already saying it's too late for whatever it can be, there's only a now to correct my will to prosper in the dark ages brings me to the absolute eternally in a moment processed to live my morning has been warm we've seen the sun arise in the earliest of the morning every time you've spent the night it's only been two nights, but I'm well into patterns a moment so precise, a love that breaks the ice I turned over and watched you sleep for inspiration Sensations passing and arising Find myself dying when I give surrender to my passion For my sense of self, there’s no place in heaven or hell everything is happening so fast these days Losing feelings to create new ones When do the cycles end? I problem to face, a dent in time filled my plate A new approach to things that are usually too late to appreciate Everything that’s right infront of me
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Dec 14, 2019
Dec 14, 2019 at 9:05 PM UTC
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you brought a light into my life, yet had the knife ready to take yours, many times i disarmed your thoughts away from self harm, you always did say i had a sorta charm, always there for you when i heard the alarm, but when mine went off you ran away into some one else's arms, told you from the start this ain't no one-way street, we each got our own heartbeat, so for this to be concrete you gotta be able to stand on your own two feet, yet when the other one falls, remember to help them back up, not just walk away like a thot, cause that ain't how a team works. © Try
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Dec 8, 2018
Dec 8, 2018 at 4:33 PM UTC
The Way It Went