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At last my time is finally past Over four long years elapsed Yet inside I feel simply aghast Hopes dashed and will collapsed Everything that I thought I could How foolish a thought it was Perhaps those words were never would My mind fades without its cause Always a dreamer with greatness nearby Though fruition remains ever elusive To close each day swallowing a sigh Fighting worries that are ever intrusive Yet truly it was always I The demon under my own bed Thinking I was on cloud nine Only to be awoken screaming instead So what I mean to tell you today Before the journey that lies ahead Chase those dreams away Before you find all your happiness is bled
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Dec 15, 2024
Dec 15, 2024 at 7:08 PM UTC
High school
At last my time is finally past Over four long years elapsed Yet inside I feel simply aghast Hopes dashed and will collapsed Everything that I thought I could How foolish a thought it was Perhaps those words were never would My mind fades without its cause Always a dreamer with greatness nearby Though fruition remains ever elusive To close each day swallowing a sigh Fighting worries that are ever intrusive Yet truly it was always I The demon under my own bed Thinking I was on cloud nine Only to be awoken screaming instead So what I mean to tell you today Before the journey that lies ahead Chase those dreams away Before you find all your happiness is bled
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Dec 15, 2024
Dec 15, 2024 at 7:08 PM UTC
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