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Away from the shore

Far away from the shore 

We just want to hear strong roar 

Waiting for us to grow more 

It’s so cold But We are looking for hearts core.


In the wrecked ship were we all lie  

Struggling to hold we might as well die 

Even if we don’t make it to the end 

We are like pearl born and died with shine. 


Somewhere in the corner of mind

Daydreaming about a beautiful life 

Reality hits Hard with unwavering waves 

Far away from shores still feels like a worthy life for us to Grow.




◄ Depressed


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