one is mine, the other is gone
and iv felt this way for sooo long.
you were good and i was bad,flipping the scrip's not so bad
we fumbled we grew, an strongly we struch threw...the walls are closing and i have to go and woh i have to go
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"The soul which has no fixed purpose in life is lost; to be everywhere, is to be nowhere."
-Michel de Montaigne
-Michel de Montaigne