We rise in the morning sun in hopes to be better
Won't take long for our past to haunt our first step into a back peddle
Falling is inevitable
We get up and down the world keeps turning round and round
our eye's just peaked before we drowned.
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Author:
Deebs (
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Comments2
cool rhyming scheme, i like it!
appreciate it thanks.
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