Always hope, but never expect
From conception to our demise
It should be no surprise
that we all grow through
what we go through
Anyone can love a rose
but it takes a lot to love a leaf
We take the exuberant gifts of life over everyday simplicity
There are no trophies for being a real one, just scars
That’s why my whole vibe is on do not disturb
People go, but how they left stays
Listen and silent are spelled with the same letters,
Now let that sink in
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