I know it'll be gone soon
And I hope you see that too.
Thoughts are just thoughts,
Flowing down a river.
There is fear.
There is pain.
But nothing good
Comes from being gone.
I had lost all hope once.
Then, I had only hope.
Now it slips, but my eyes are still fixed
On the future I want to know.
On my future I want to know.
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