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redmosquito10
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a series of small steps
quietly paved the way
to this precipice
and while the regrets are currently floating,
in the depths, where it counts, i couldnt be prouder
late nights and early mornings
spent sharing dreams, instead of having them
similar souls,
our paths seemingly intertwined, yet clearly divergent
but ive spent enough time in the wild
to know that even without a map,
trails tend to intersect.
one day gone, two years ahead
one day gone,
ill look ahead, instead
quietly paved the way
to this precipice
and while the regrets are currently floating,
in the depths, where it counts, i couldnt be prouder
late nights and early mornings
spent sharing dreams, instead of having them
similar souls,
our paths seemingly intertwined, yet clearly divergent
but ive spent enough time in the wild
to know that even without a map,
trails tend to intersect.
one day gone, two years ahead
one day gone,
ill look ahead, instead
"Ah, life is a gate, a way, a path to Paradise anyway, why not live for fun and joy and love or some sort of girl by a fireside, why not go to your desire and LAUGH..."
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