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Hustling through life in this bustling city,
With none to hold your hand and guide,
To cross the road.

Look out, the vehicles are driving recklessly,
No care in their marbles,
They chase each other like there is no tomorrow.

But dear, tomorrow shall wait tomorrow,
Cross the road carefully.
Don't lose today in the agony of tomorrow.

Your tomorrow is your fraternized future,
For now, you're still standing and stumbling to cross the road,
Wait for the signals, and with hearts held high,
Cross it, and,
Say hello from the other side.

Halsey

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