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It's hard to see the future The path that we are on From which we are to travel Before our lives are gone I wonder where I'm going It seems I'm standing still And instead of bringing me up I seem to go downhill But a friend once showed me This is all a lie I am simply a cocoon Soon I'm going to fly And there my path will clear I'll see it from the sky It seems to cross other paths Of which I know not why But now that I remember It's not so hard to see These interwoven paths Have brought myself to thee This make it all exciting You don't know who they'll send Though our paths don't cross now They're sure to in the end |
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