Words

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How am i
gonna put words
in a time
that just moves on
when i try
to hold onto it
Then it fly's
away
 
in a sense
i don't belong
in a place
always running from
when i just want to sit down
for a while
 
A little bird that cries out loud in the south where i am lost
in the deep meadow filled with emotions come to a halt
and in a sense where trends fall apart like the cards
you're there to see it all when it fell, all along
i was there beside you, even if i couldnt say to you
what i should have told you, but if could
put it in words.

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