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everybody's looking for that something.
one thing that makes it all complete.
u find it in the strangest places.
places u never know it could be.
some find it in the face of their children.
some find it in their lover's eyes.
you can't deny d joy it brings.
when you find that special thing.
you're flying without wings.
some find the chair in every morning.
some in the solitary lines.
you find it in the word's of others.
a simple line can make u laugh.
or cry.
u find it in the deepest friendship.
the kind u cherish all your life.
n then u know how much it means.
u find that special thing.
u'r flying without wings
so impossible.
as it may seem.
u got to fight for every dreams.
coz who's to know.
which one you let go.
would it make u complete..
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wut r u looking for, r the things you do rili define wut u want, n does the choices u make bring pain to some, culd u live with that, bearing in mind that smiles wont occur to all, how r u sure wut u choose is rite, wuld u still hold on to wut u believe, or perhaps just going against it...
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