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He stands there.
Hands in his pockets,
Wind through his hair.
He smiles through cracked lips.
Wishing his thoughts were great acid trips.
She plasters ideas
Hidden behind walls.
Based upon fears,
She builds her reasonings.
Hoping he can help her spread her filthy wings.
Their tainted lives,
Her dwelling in dread,
Him completely naive.
One day she will turn;
All her mistakes and fears nothing to learn.
Hands in his pockets,
Wind through his hair.
He smiles through cracked lips.
Wishing his thoughts were great acid trips.
She plasters ideas
Hidden behind walls.
Based upon fears,
She builds her reasonings.
Hoping he can help her spread her filthy wings.
Their tainted lives,
Her dwelling in dread,
Him completely naive.
One day she will turn;
All her mistakes and fears nothing to learn.
![[C] Forest in the Early Morning](https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/b4f1125b-353d-4993-8b7b-5c1aafc2ecd9/dbwte4h-d6f6fbae-c4ac-4c67-91af-9f9316462f32.png/v1/crop/w_184,h_184,x_11,y_0,scl_0.28307692307692,q_70,strp/_c__forest_in_the_early_morning_by_forheksed_dbwte4h-92s-2x.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7ImhlaWdodCI6Ijw9NDg4IiwicGF0aCI6IlwvZlwvYjRmMTEyNWItMzUzZC00OTkzLThiN2ItNWMxYWFmYzJlY2Q5XC9kYnd0ZTRoLWQ2ZjZmYmFlLWM0YWMtNGM2Ny05MWFmLTlmOTMxNjQ2MmYzMi5wbmciLCJ3aWR0aCI6Ijw9NjAwIn1dXSwiYXVkIjpbInVybjpzZXJ2aWNlOmltYWdlLm9wZXJhdGlvbnMiXX0.M-yqppoHT3ES4G4qyDriOjd8twpA2PaMNCtcVbTNd_c)
![[C] Forest in the Early Morning](https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/b4f1125b-353d-4993-8b7b-5c1aafc2ecd9/dbwte4h-d6f6fbae-c4ac-4c67-91af-9f9316462f32.png/v1/crop/w_92,h_92,x_5,y_0,scl_0.14153846153846,q_70,strp/_c__forest_in_the_early_morning_by_forheksed_dbwte4h-92s.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7ImhlaWdodCI6Ijw9NDg4IiwicGF0aCI6IlwvZlwvYjRmMTEyNWItMzUzZC00OTkzLThiN2ItNWMxYWFmYzJlY2Q5XC9kYnd0ZTRoLWQ2ZjZmYmFlLWM0YWMtNGM2Ny05MWFmLTlmOTMxNjQ2MmYzMi5wbmciLCJ3aWR0aCI6Ijw9NjAwIn1dXSwiYXVkIjpbInVybjpzZXJ2aWNlOmltYWdlLm9wZXJhdGlvbnMiXX0.M-yqppoHT3ES4G4qyDriOjd8twpA2PaMNCtcVbTNd_c)
About a few little rascals I know.
She's changed a lot since then, trust me, I should know.
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Whoa. I realized this thang sounds a lot like different people.
To clear up confusion, this was written during the summer, and I found it yesterday. It was about my change from all the negativity and misery to being unafraid and confident and the kid that helped me realize [maybe to a very sketchy extent] that life is much better spent doing what you want.
She's changed a lot since then, trust me, I should know.
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Whoa. I realized this thang sounds a lot like different people.
To clear up confusion, this was written during the summer, and I found it yesterday. It was about my change from all the negativity and misery to being unafraid and confident and the kid that helped me realize [maybe to a very sketchy extent] that life is much better spent doing what you want.
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