When I lie awake for long
I think of a long gone song
Of stories that got made
In times I was reborn
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Beauty presents in a million ways
Each time something different it says
Makes me hope, makes me pray
Whatever it is that it stays
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Live and die is what you were made for
Eat and sleep was the only law
Then you chose to seek
For treasures you could keep
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Soul-searching
On a barren land
Spirits buckled
I was jaded
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There are stuff here that are
Too good to be near not far
Every breath I take I realize
That heaven is not just my mind's art
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What's this madness, badness you are in
You've given way for sadness to creep in
You ask, what's the worst that could happen?
You'll exist, you'll survive
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A thousand things in a day
Words I don't want to hear
All my peeves put at bay
Bothering me, my brain's seared
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I hate it, this change
I can't rate it, it's beyond range
I didn't see it coming—drat!
It's driving me crazy—rats!
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Zenith is where life's at
Yearning claims its place
X-rays through the heart
Wisdom shows its face
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Morning times are exquisite
Dawn breaks, the sky's lit
Spirits fly high, moods lift
When I sit to do my thinking bit
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