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At last we come to the end
The road is fraught with twists and turns. Too many imagined fears Haunt me, never ceasing. Every road I think to take Ends where I don't want to go. Now is the time to find fulfillment Do I have the courage? Others have tread this path before Focusing on their own destinies Time stands still for no one Here I must walk alone Emerging into the light Racing towards a dream Only I can satisfy my wishes At the end of the road Dreams are what make us alive. ** #975479 Not An Image **
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