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it seen so far away


the light is focus on it, at the very end of the road, the long way. nobody cant see it but you and me. those dreams that are never going happen for then but are possible for us, we are going to reach it, just like others. it seen so far away, but I can see then running toward us. Right on your nose, right on my hand, right on your eyes, right on my ear, I can hear the sound so close the I can even to it.
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