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why not?
all this
at your fingertips.
this world you've not yet known.
take the chance.
pour the drink.
pursue that which piques your fancy.
softly,
these words travel thousands of miles,
every which way,
in seconds.
and are they the ones
that make your eyes smile?
the ones
that satisfy the fact
you always knew
that this
would one day happen?
softly, so warm and calm.
these melodies echo,
these songs are sung,
the world can wait.
we are young and foolish,
but we are not stupid.
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