Category: slow
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Come to Think of It
I been reflecting, thinking, pondering About all the things that should of broke me All the tears that could of slowed me down All the nights in silent contemplation Only to realize that the struggle made me better And come to think of it… The grind made me determined The days of toil made me…
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Love is Broken Glass that Never Shattered
We don’t see eye to eye Because we don’t see each other Failing to understand subtle differences And silent words That sail like paper planes In an everlasting sky We drew on passion But cared little to stoke the flame We draw in close Only to hold the outline of a dream Slowly coming into…
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Smoke
They want the smoke They like the slow burn The ease of forgetting The stress of quitting Lighting a fire under the unsuspecting Ass that moves up the hill for the sake of pushing forward No matter the cost of the trip They want the smoke Love always, Esha <3
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