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There our times

We speak of love and rhythmic voices

Yet we expect to receive what we aren't 

We want to feel but we don't give 

To give and let go as a form of compassion

Talk about flying into space discovering ancient ruins 

But fear the smallest and easiest things 

Talking about love someone or asking someone for help 

We fear being vulnerable around others for fear 

 Fear destructs us 

 Let us love let us get our hearts broken

who cares we have another day to try again

but never give up 

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