We all fight.
We all wonder.
We all try.
We all fight our battles.
We all fight our demons.
We all feal alone at some point.
We all know somthing.
We all say things we souldnt.
We all find silence.
We all die.
We all walk our paths.
We all bleed red.
We all ask ourselves who we are.
We all.
who
- Twich
- twich....not much said, iam like the wind you know its there you can feal it but you can never see it.
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