Tisdag

"sometimes i feel like i'm a bird with broken wings
at times i dread my now and envy where i've been
but that's when quiet wisdom takes control
at least i've got a story no one's told
i finally learned to say whatever will be will be
i've learned to take the good, the bad and breathe
'cause although we like to know what life's got planned
no one knows if shooting stars will land"

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