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Yes, the past may not be that pretty With me crowned with all the glory. Yes, I may have failed to pursue a lot And prove to everyone that I am worthy enough. I may have written the wrong words; I may have danced the wrong moves. But here I am standing for a new journey. Here I am dreaming, believing I could reach the glorious ending myself. Here is another mark of a new beginning. My future choices may not be that wise, My renewed strength may even falter, But I am always open to renew myself for a new beginning. God bless me.
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Jan 8, 2018
Jan 8, 2018 at 5:59 AM UTC
New Beginning
Yes, the past may not be that pretty With me crowned with all the glory. Yes, I may have failed to pursue a lot And prove to everyone that I am worthy enough. I may have written the wrong words; I may have danced the wrong moves. But here I am standing for a new journey. Here I am dreaming, believing I could reach the glorious ending myself. Here is another mark of a new beginning. My future choices may not be that wise, My renewed strength may even falter, But I am always open to renew myself for a new beginning. God bless me.
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Jan 8, 2018
Jan 8, 2018 at 5:59 AM UTC
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