♥ animals..
dont eat them..
our bodies are just vehicles transporting our souls..where does love come from?
where does it go when its gone
what takes its place
and why does that space turn
hard as stone
another year i am older today
in many ways ive grown
but in my head them
questions still they roam
riding the bike
she said its like cycling in curcle
with your eyes closed
no hands blind fath is what she called it man
said lifes an ocean with a lot of commotion
once you dive in your x deep
but if you could swim it aint mattering
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