Do you know who you are?
When no one's looking, no one to praise,
how do you smile to yourself in the mirror?
Dwelling on lost time, people from the past,
they're now faceless people on the streets.
You'll pass them by, tomorrow they'll be strangers.
The sky's still blue, the clock's still ticking.
You'll look back, you'll look forward.
And now, you can stay blissfully content
the world forever has your back.
- JoinedApril 4, 2016
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