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Remember all the bad dreams that really did happen?
Remember those horrible things that you wished you could change?

Lies, you wish you never said
Friends, you wish you never made
Dreams, that you wish were undead

Remember those younger days when you really thought you've lost?
Remember when they said you're not worth the cost?

You were living life like the four of cups,
Missing sight of the cosmic love.
Took too much time to find the cub.

You thought that you really can't make it,
Well this was meant to be.
Calling quit before twelve now look,
You're eighteen.
Uped and downed like a roller coaster,
Scary fun but would do it all again.

Love, you made it.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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