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When It seems like everything is against you Like it was all only set up to fall back down And you know the mountains are only ant hills But no matter which direction you turn More pop up Like little land mines So if it's not the course you planned Be like a sailboat on a gusty day Go with the current with the wind If may not be the direction you intended on Buts it's still an adventure
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