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The past is the present And the future’s on hold It’s all coming back But no one needs to know
They say I can change They say it’s not over
But if only they’d known Just how far I could go
It’s coming near The time is here
FearsFearsFears
Life lost to an endless abyss Familiarity all but gone Everything seems to be amiss In this world shrouded by fear
The fear of loosing The fear of any new strife The fear of choosing And most prominent the fear of life
Fear is the mother of violence Violence the mother of fortification Fortification is the abode of hope And hope the harbor of dreams
Dreams quickly vanish When you realize life’s a lie When you hate what you’ve become And you know there’s no going back
You’re stuck no
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Come to the edge, he said,
They said: We are afraid
Come to the edge, he said.
They came,
He pushed them,
...and they flew.
Guillaume Apollinaire
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Come to the edge, he said,
They said: We are afraid
Come to the edge, he said.
They came,
He pushed them,
...and they flew.
Guillaume Apollinaire
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