Hoping for
Writing my own life story, sketching an image of an old soul desperate to find the rhythm his young heart beats to, unlike the common tech child he bows to the idea of life having greater purpose, maybe it's his faith, nonetheless
old dreams imprisoned in his guidance counselors office, P.O.W to E.R, poets on life support, but we stay strong cuz In God we trust, so stay positive dreamers, no food for thoughts like Edgar Allen, death to
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