Under the same moon under the same sky different stories, different life’s racing with the time, hell they fight some survive some still try some lose while others cry some give up for others life all stay with hope and strive see yourself as peony little thing holding little burden but yet we complain blame for time time doesn’t stay for those who blame its in your hand and head for tick and tock to play the game and then walking through the valley of shadow with thoughts in head i see up as all this happens still, under the same moon under the same sky
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