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As time flies, I remember,
everything, from yesterday.
My hopes, my dreams,
leading me to my destiny.

Letting go, reaching out,
will I ever be,
what I was ment to be.
And eventhough I now remember,
can I be sure,
that I won't forget,
tomorrow, or at the very end.

I can see,
everyone around me,
having hopes, having dreams,
keeping their heads up,
and their eyes on the price.
So why, why,
can't I see,
what is in front of me?

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näissä mun jutuissa ei sit oo mitään logiikkaa, ja typoja ties kui paljo... ^^'