Here I am, a different man. filled with distractions.
Became the world that moves right outside my door.
Make a plan if I can or live with the hand.
That was dealt after a fair reaction.
You抳e no idea just what抯 in store.
If there抯 only today, tomorrow抯 a throw away.
You抳e got something to say, never just throw away.
Walk along, don抰 be alone, a rolling stone.
It抯 not, not just today.
Wasting time, I lost my mind.
Each day is passing.
Each moment just makes up the total in the end.
You sew, you reap, you laugh, you weep.
Hope抯 it forever lasting.
Hope it抯 not futile in the end.
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