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I'm not the same kid, from your memory.

You're not a judge, but if you're gonna judge me- sentence me to another life.

and I can do whatever I want, like you.

All this time,
I thought this coming down was fine...
Now everything I fought to grow
Is withered hanging on that vine.

And all I wanted,
Was all I needed you know.
And everything good in my life-
If you have to take it all way
Take it slow.

Everything I try to find,
Is every love I'll never hold.
And in your garden now...
The weeds are choking seeds we've sown.

Now you find
Your own savior for a time.
And if you try, my love -
I hope you'll find your cure in time.

Snook: people need to appreciate what they've got right in front of their face more instead of turning around to look for what isn't there.

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