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Sep 28, 2014
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wind
One avenue that would lead to
A place on this earth
Where we all grew
Longing for travel we stood still
Watching a sky that was once
One avenue that would lead to
A place on this earth
Where we all grew
Longing for travel we stood still
Watching a sky that was once
Once our desire for progress became an end to itself, as opposed to a means to an end, we've lost our way. The genie can't be put back into the bottle, and now our innocence in lost and there's no going home again.
Sep 28, 2014