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When did hope become like the future and only exist in our minds and never in our hearts. Where in this world is there a place people work together. When everything i want isn't close at all, and never feels like a road will bring it closer to me. I can't stop learning everyday, i can't stop becoming a lesson for someone else to study and to set statistics to. I think that time is such an enemy, but time holds everything most of us want. How can we hate what brings us exactly what we need? I know i can somehow. I've had too many moments when everything seemed like it was you and then i realized i was just standing in a store dazed and confused. No Odes, rhythm is dead nowadays. We have to become something new only to re-invent the past. I've seen that shirt in pictures of my dad. I've seen you in pictures drawn in my head. I can't let anythign discourage me, cause i am not about to let the circle start again. I have broken free from a path that is neverending and i walk the straight line now. We will walk the straight line together. We may stray from time to time, but we always be close, down in our chests where it counts, where it means the most.