Passing By

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Wanting to just blow by, no noise

I never acknowledged life’s worth

Not wanting to be seen

Well that’s everyone’s dream

Right?

Only to tip toe across the pavement

But now I am in love

Not with these people

But all these places

How happy I am to walk

No more trying to be quiet

My hair will softly blow

But

I don’t want to whisper

If I am to travel

It’s best to be lost

With time I’ll never settle

Always moving to the right direction

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