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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