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Blindfold


At times I feel its best

to let everything be decided by fate.

Sitting in the sidelines whatching what'll happen next

peering at the world as I procastinate

 

It is childish to think that'll my problems will disappear

now is my chance to take off my blindfold

look daringly at my future as it appears

there is a bright future for me to now hold.

 

 

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