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Future Calling


I look to the left I see my man He holds Our feline tricksters, To the right My family Smiling brightly, In front of me My hopes and dreams All bottled up once Now brightly shining In front of me Calling LOUDLY Come meet us at the end Learn all you can Become all you can My loved ones They push me Strongly To answer the call Each hand on my back They remind me I am not alone I need not fear My dreams
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