whether its right... or not even....slightly..... so... ill return and forgive.....but forgetting...and let live... so unkowingly you must know... that this the end...holds a dream behind... the pain... regret...all the lost time... yeah youll change and ill stay the same... just this time...times letting us get.. to the silver lining..and im willing to bet.on these clouds.. before the storm...there was a warning...hence we had been warned..... cuz lightning strikes on the blackest nights... tho not right and blindingly bright.. start the fires....from which the burnt earth.. new things will grow.... ........just.......grow.
Reason for writing:
boom ticky boom ticky.boom tickaaaay
Birth sign: Aries
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