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Ordinary People


Ordinary people do extraordinary things each and every day, what more can you do? what more can you say As you age the more you decay, the more you stray Away from the path which seems so dim Were beliefs are tested cause your chances are slim Questions of have i been consistent Day by Day , 100 % persistent Because time isn't stopping only passing by depleting, people come people go, then next deleted Retreated into a place in the sky, or down below no gravity to defy Heart not only in appearance but also deep in my chest The day i stop working will be the day i rest So come on, this is where we belong along, with the greats , though the path is long if you lose hope, you've lost all admiration from your heart has been mossed no hope for a pick six, kids without tricks no time to reminisce, for the time of joy and bliss wish that each day may never end, no need to dream nor pretend cherish everyone who helped you begin cause when you die its your end. fairy tale endings are meant for the greats tho ones who push, because they knew it was fate Joy,Sadness long relationship heart aches Stay brave there are plenty fish in the seas, imagine if you travel overseas Just breath, Relax Movie Time, Cinemax With the stars, stratosphere Though one day yes, ill disappear Hopefully my legacy will still appear For ages to come, because, Ordinary people do extraordinary things each and every single day Follow your dreams no matter what is in your way!
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