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Why do I cry
When I don't want to? Why can't I smile When I should? Where will I lead Tomorrow to? What will I see? What will I do? I know all Except myself Their hopes, Their dreams, Spread on a shelf. But who am I? Who will I be? Do I not have A destiny? I feel so lost And confused still. My head is spinning It doesn't seem real. Who am I? Who must I be? I feel I know everyone, Everyone, but me.
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