no more i can hope
no more i can depend on
my appearance bring me to the way
the path I never know before
with no clue lead me
I believe to my soul and mind
bring me to the wonderful way
with surprise or plan
find the truth of myself
Yesterday is a history, tommorow is a mistery and today is a gift... Time is always run without stop it never want to wait keep u time very carefull regret in the end is nothing
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