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You think that if you
finish college 
you wont have to pay the mortgage
and all you think
is that your life is gonna
taste like bitter sweet orange. 
Then you think you understand it
you say: Life is some nasty shit,
but when you deep think it
you say: fuck it 
I go alone.

Nowadays you remember everything
everything you did
when you were just a kid. 
And your whole soul 
is now sold
to the ones you most adore.
To the ones who betrayed you, 
but still you flew over
river of the words
in broken wooden canoe,
and when your heart goes
cock-a-doodle-doo 
you'll be hurt too.
Believe me.

So you better make the best
Life's no ordinary quest
in which you're handle with task
to breathe, love and to proceed 
with your all power and will.
It's the most complex thing
that has ever exist.




 



Posted: 2013-02-08 19:22:59 UTC

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