Every time
I think this moment is different,
it ends up being the same.
The change I crave,
I do not recognize
nor do I understand.
I need something
to call my own…
something…
that will free my soul.
Every Moment is a Story.
Every time
I think this moment is different,
it ends up being the same.
The change I crave,
I do not recognize
nor do I understand.
I need something
to call my own…
something…
that will free my soul.
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