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When I thought my life turned for the worst, When events changed the one I wanted to be, When I realized the world was cursed, I wanted to know what happened to me. I did not change all on my own, but somehow life changed me. I felt like my world was a world unknown. I wanted to know what happened to me. The answer is not so clear to me, what this question to life might bring. All I know is I want to see, what life's song might make me sing. Now, the world is not so black and white, but all God's colors make it all right
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