Nothing is safe from time.
Everything ends up touched, hurt, sunk.
Youth, innocence, the one we were.
But looking back and regretting is pointless.
Stumble, fall, get up and continue the path,
that’s the secret to staying alive.
Nothing is safe from time.
Everything ends up touched, hurt, sunk.
Youth, innocence, the one we were.
But looking back and regretting is pointless.
Stumble, fall, get up and continue the path,
that’s the secret to staying alive.
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