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you know is like a river flowing gently showing the way. Pictures dancing in front of me so close yet impossible to touch or hold on to. Echoes sounding from a distance telling me to shoot for the Moon so that if I miss I'll still be one of the stars in the sky. Echoes shouting at me to make yet another try to make my dreaming come true telling me |
begging me to make it become a reality. I see the stars smiling above me. Perfection. Yet it all has to end like everything else in my life. Nothing is eternal No one is forever.... ...so I shoot for the Moon.... |
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