Its never too late to be who you might have been.
Just buckle up and be the person you want to be.
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PoetryThere is a community of the spirit. Join it, and feel the delight of walking in the noisy street, and being the noise. Drink all your passion, and be a disgrace. Close both eyes to see with the other eye. Open your hands, if you want to be...
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Its never too late to be who you might have been.
Just buckle up and be the person you want to be.
