when I start walking away,
I realize I have lost
nothing!
There was my life
spread out like a map and
I have finally found my compass.
I just can’t give it a name, To these thoughts that I pen. I guess sometimes its better To leave them unsaid.
when I start walking away,
I realize I have lost
nothing!
There was my life
spread out like a map and
I have finally found my compass.
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