The intricisity of thoughts-
having overshadowed masses of a simple fantasy...
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Who knows... maybe one day we'll understand.
As for now, just keep an eye out I guess...
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i.d.k. abt anybody else but i'll probably only ever understand as far as I can understand myself.
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I'll never understand why anybody would want to raise a child where a soldier fights for pride.
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Guess I have no real reason to think of a child either way.
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To think...
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A little girl...
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Pouring every ounce of belief she has into a world of being a real life princess...
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Or a little boy...
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Putting every ounce of his spirit into wanting to be like his hereos.
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Feeling every ounce of effort 'n' ambition in every word they say.
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But if ever I had the blessing...
I'd try for them.
