Saturday, October 1

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Moving your legs in the mud takes a toll
Brandishing a desire for more
When the world pushes and pulls you apart
Makes you question your own heart
But whatever the price
I am alive
And those who never deny themselves
Will never supply themselves with courage
To keep greed and desire at bay
Function where others may falter and fade
Strength comes in many forms
One is my absolute reverence of you
A genuine sense of excitement is two
And we can drift through this place hand in hand
If we want it
Photos trap our souls on paper
Mirrors turn us around
But the sun makes us grow and love
Well, love just keeps coming back doesn't it.

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