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What's up,
Things have changed. It's been a long time. We're all staring at the sky. We got tired of the day's dulling, The imprisonment of our minds. I remember you Teaching me things After all this time. Forgetting the pictures impossible, I got tired of the drag of the hours, And dwelled on memories that shined. Everything has changed, We all have changed, What more could come with time? We're all afraid and overwhelmed, Overjoyed, exhilirated, angry and tired. Each experience is mine. What's up, Things have changed. It's been a long time. |
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YaHookan
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you're right. things have changed...as they always do. they will continue to change, for eternity.
sometimes you will be on top of that change, sometimes on bottom, but either way, you will be involved.
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