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The never ending era


My vision of life is molding who I am.. We make the choices we make And so we've embraced the modern times The grind The ways of the wise Its all too slow We get up We work and we play And do better or worse.than we did yesterday We gamble chances and chances Dance in the dark Sovereign streets Conquer seas Expressing everything we are But life goes on the past always fading away But you know all things go just remember what I say There's no fun in playing anything safe! This is the never ending era that will always be the same.
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