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Why is it so hard? To bury pride, settle down and apologize.

To let it flow like the moon with the tides.

An egotistical wall blocked the view.

Never meant to leave you high and dry.

Time goes by, steady as the thoughts that run through our mind.

As you look at the stars, remember we are all under the same infinite sky. Don’t let it pass by until you hit that wall again; it comes for us all, the moment to die.