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Broken peaces in the creases.

Am i suppost to do what i do?and if so 

for who?

Is it desteny already planned for me?

A story already told?and if si why cant i see how it well 

unfold?

Load the boat;hope itl float.

Hit the sea not being able to see. 

What is out there something in the way its not fair.

Have to go around or travel over ground. 

Never hearing the put downs lifes full of frowns.

Its on each knee split apart not sure which to be?

Both at the same time.

Hear the wind chime 

I see them looking wondering what i might be cooking?

Nothing u can eat something to sweep u off ur feet.

Gone as fast as it came never leaving life the same.

Get alittle lazy mabe alittle crazy.

Freak the fuck out scream and shought .

Be calm

Offer out ur palm.

Take them away to return another day.

Broken peaces in the creases,

Am i suppost to do what i do and if so for who?