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Living this life
Is all I can do
As I hunger for knowledge
While yearning the truth

Perpetual motion
Is overflowing
My heart and mind
Potential is growing

A snowball effect
A rush of emotions
I need to get out
Before I lose focus

So I put myself
In shoes of future
Close my eyes
Imagine things truer

To who I am
And where I should be
What I want to do
Has been hidden so deep

But I have opened my book
For all to see
Each page on the table
I hope you will read

I hope you can know
I hope you can grow
I hope you can feel
I hope this will heal

I hope that my hopes
Mean something to you
But I hope for myself
This feeling is true

Empowering my life
Of beautiful existence
I'm pushing along
Through all resistance

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