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Which is it

I'm like the ocean, vast and surrounded, but lonely and quite
Or like the mountains, giant and hallow but listens to the Earth as people trample on
Like the Moon staggering on about, coldliness in the sky as stars shoots about

Like always love escapes, love complicates, love undecided

Tired and bleak, a place to hide I seek

Which is it? That the world wants to me play and hide or it wants me to try

But as always everything complicates and everything is everything

In the end, I don't care
Written by HenryHarry
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