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A journey

I was heart broken and headmelted 

So I jump on a train 

I just needed to get away 

I needed a bit of space 

I had been rushing abit 

I Owed money all over the place

That's when I bump into an old man 

He ask son why you look so down 

So with a anger head I explain that state I was in 

He reply with 

You see son it's all be done before

See the grass and the tress the grow despite how you feel 

And the world the same so you can head here away from the busy streets away from where you know and who you know

But the question isn't where do you want to go but 

Who do you want to be??? 

🌷(3)

◄ Will you

I wish ►

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