The Future
Sometimes I worry where I'll be next year
Sometimes I wonder why people have that sort of fear
Sometimes I joke about how I'll accomplish the world
Sometimes folk don't understand the joke.
I don't think I'll accomplish the world
But I know if i try,
You never know...
I may learn how to fly.
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