While trying if nothing happens today, try tomorrow, maybe today is too busy to notice you.
Tears are the synopsis of try again. Nothing else matters, what matters is you reliving just to be eligible for every day.
Let our bread are buttered and if today is scare like the half chopped moon, sitting behind the water of dry days and harsh living. Take a bow, don't leave the arrow. Take a canoe, don't leave the paddles.
Be something, yourself, because the next person is trying to be you. Be yourself by making up imageries, so you can be your own prose or poetry.
Our dreams were once tied with our hooks. They say we are few, slim not too tall and very dirty but pride of a dirty boy should be when the earthen spot fills and breathing walk pass without waving.
Save your time and switch your efforts, they say the long spoons are not used only for cooking. You can do it, push, open keep breathing.
I am your bone, be my flesh, hold my skin from today the world must hear us while we walk through these phases they call, hope, next and saliva mix with heavy dirt.
You're your bone, be yourself flesh. Hold your skin from today the world must hear us as we discuss ourselves amongst the sweats, tears and pains to success.
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