As I look out the window looking up at the clouds in the sky, I begin to wonder, I begin to wonder why. Why we are the way we are, why do we do the things we do. Why do some people give a dam while others don't have a clue. Why do some people fight for peace and others kill for love. Why do some people watch us burn, while others just pray to a god above. No one knows how to make it down this road full of twists and turns. we all know you can't reach the end without a few cuts and burns. #life is not a simple journey but it is one we are all on. It's only when we reach the end do we wonder were it's gone.
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