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Friend or Foe?Ever lose a friend? Ever lose a lover? I have. It always feel like your walking Walking two paths One light one dark With a forest in between When at the end You changed I grow white wings Sill loyal to my clan Family and friendsFriend or Foe?
while, You grown black wings Move on Changed Loyal to someone else
But I'll remember The good times and The shadow you leave behind The good you.. The true you
I'll cry I'll shout But we both know Its a act A act to see how much we moved on &n
by ~Magicmare
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People can take everything away from you, but they can never take away your truth.
--
Is this the tragedy of life?
No one could ever replace you
Yes, Is this another sight?
Because someone
could simply replace me.
***
|live | hate | rock
--
People can take everything away from you, but they can never take away your truth.
--
Is this the tragedy of life?
No one could ever replace you
Yes, Is this another sight?
Because someone
could simply replace me.
***
|live | hate | rock
--
People can take everything away from you, but they can never take away your truth.
--
Is this the tragedy of life?
No one could ever replace you
Yes, Is this another sight?
Because someone
could simply replace me.
***
|live | hate | rock
--
The dream was always running ahead of me. To catch up, to live for a moment in unison with it, that was the miracle. (Anais Nin)
--
Is this the tragedy of life?
No one could ever replace you
Yes, Is this another sight?
Because someone
could simply replace me.
***
|live | hate | rock
--
The dream was always running ahead of me. To catch up, to live for a moment in unison with it, that was the miracle. (Anais Nin)
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