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Opportunities

I look at how things have changed

thinking of how life was before.

It feels like my life has been arranged,

There are new opportunities at the open of each door.

I never thought i'd be able to speak

without stopping to think so it wasnt a mistake

I dont have to be so perfect and straight

because now I change my mind all through the day

I dont need permission of any kind

no matter what they say the choice is still mine.

Its a whole new world that im ready to see

Im gonna keep opening the doors for more opportunities.

I dont mind taking advice,hey thats great

tomorrow is a new day and I cant wait.

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cynthia-barton
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Aug 1, 2010
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