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There's A Time In Your Life When You Can Only Sit And Watch. Sit And Watch Everything Happen. Sit And

There's a time in your life when you can only sit and watch. Sit and watch everything happen. Sit and watch everything fall apart. You want to get up and do something but it's like you're glued to your seat; its like you are unable to move. You can't even close your eyes to shield yourself from whatever is going on. You never know what will happen next. You never know what's going to fall apart next. isn't it weird how we never think about something that we want to build up or create. In our weakest moments we always think about what's going wrong and what's falling apart. We never think about what we can do after this storm ends, how many things we can save. We always think about how many cities have been destroyed and how many houses broke down.

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It would only try to berate

and never tell this tale,

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than that of a nightingale. 


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9 years ago

I wish i was in love with you, because now you're gone and i dont know why my heart aches.


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