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Look Up and Give Up

Don’t you just hate it, Despise it When you feel it Bubbling up inside? The fear, The anticipation Of not knowing When to start, When to stop. When to look around And make sure that life Is still going, That the trees are still growing. When to turn your face up to the sky And just let it all go.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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