Maybe it was impulsive.
Maybe It was me giving the world the finger.
Maybe it ws a mistake.
Maybe we'll actually last.
Maybe I was wrong.
Maybe they were right.
Maybe I need to stop.
Maybe I need to walk away.
Maybe I dont want to miss my chance.
Maybe I dont want to sit out on this dance.
Maybe it was impulsive.
But it's done.
So lets move on.
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