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Flaw
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Old School In the presence of your existence
I feel the urge coming over me
Like a pan lid to choke a grease fire
The urge to embrace the world
My broken smile, and lingering thoughts
Immobilize me from completing this journey
The uncertainty overcomes me
Will you follow me to the light?
Looking back to what I once saw, looking forward to what I cant see
We all walk this earth, aimlessly, wondering our destiny
But in the end, we know all along what we want
That is our greatest flaw
