What am I going to be when I grow up?
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How am I going to make my mark in history?
And what are they going ot write about me when i am gone?
These are the questions that shape the way I think About matter
Well i have on guarantee of my next heartbeat
My world's to big to make a name for myself
and what if no one wants to read about me when I'm
gone?
It seems to me that right now's the only moment that matter
( Chris Rice : Power of a moment)
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