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I guess it's all a matter of taste and style. But which do you prefer?
They say things like..
Current mood:
A leaf.
Hitchhiking on the whispers of mother nature.
Freedom rider!
Nomad.
the traveler
I journey til life says "no more."
Used and hardened
Breaking under the weight of man.
I breathed life into you, and
You walk all over me like I'm nothing..
I am nothing
I am something.
While I say things like..
Father Time comes time and time again,
Exposing our differences
Which in the end,
Is superficial
Just rituals
We're so many shades
Unveiling the beauty within us.
Providing cover to others
Predictable circumstances expose our true nature.
But every year it's the same cold shoulder
The "these arms can't hold ya"
The "I don't know ya!"
Fair weather friend!
You never seem to know me when the
fair weather ends
You just let me go,
No concerns about where I'll end up.
I'll just pack my seed
And leave
You let me down, but with a little shine
watch how I stand up!
On my own.
