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What then, What now?

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Looking back at all the things I said,

I wish I could of bit my tongue if I knew what lied ahead,

Is it really pride?

Or am I just scaredĀ of the emotional ride?

Don't have time to decide,

When your mind has been tied,

All this time,

Should of kept things black and white,

With a little bit of red,

Maybe it's the colors you shouldn't dread,

But what lies in your head,

How can you feel dead?

If you never lived your life to the fullest?

What about forever alone?

When you haven't spent a lot of time on your own,

Unlike back then that's all you've known,

Raise your glass and say cheers!

To all the years!

That caused you the least amount of tears,

And you had felt like the stars had finally aligned with the atmosphere.

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◄ Scattered Minds

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