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this is some random babbling i came up with. its ok, i know it sucks, you dont have to tell me. btw it has no name, i dont like to name my stuff
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the world works in mysterious ways
spinning on its axis, it only cares
about itself, but what of the people on it?
they dont have set paths to spin about
things can bend and curve, twist and turn
when will the world ever learn.
lives can be turned upside down
but what about rightside up?
paths branch off in different directions
but we all end up at the same destination
always looking towards the future is the path for me
never turning back, forward is all i see
there will be speedbumps along the way,
but when greatness happens, there is nothing to say
just joy and happiness, crumbs of your likliness
to spread along someone elses path, a bath
of yourself for others to swim in
when will the stop start and the end begin?
take things as they come
the days will seem shorter, the nights longer
times like these only come around once in a great while
get up tommarrow looking around and smile.
you are living life, the greatest gift of all
nothing else matters, large or small.
the times will change, but not our destinies
they will stay along the same curvy path
no matter how many forks you take
we all end up winners in this race
but what is the best part?
the race? or the victory?
i choose the race
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the world works in mysterious ways
spinning on its axis, it only cares
about itself, but what of the people on it?
they dont have set paths to spin about
things can bend and curve, twist and turn
when will the world ever learn.
lives can be turned upside down
but what about rightside up?
paths branch off in different directions
but we all end up at the same destination
always looking towards the future is the path for me
never turning back, forward is all i see
there will be speedbumps along the way,
but when greatness happens, there is nothing to say
just joy and happiness, crumbs of your likliness
to spread along someone elses path, a bath
of yourself for others to swim in
when will the stop start and the end begin?
take things as they come
the days will seem shorter, the nights longer
times like these only come around once in a great while
get up tommarrow looking around and smile.
you are living life, the greatest gift of all
nothing else matters, large or small.
the times will change, but not our destinies
they will stay along the same curvy path
no matter how many forks you take
we all end up winners in this race
but what is the best part?
the race? or the victory?
i choose the race