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Not giving up


I thought I came very far Until I met you I thought I rose very high Until I met you At first I had no fear But I turned into a horrible person Anyone can fall once I can't give up now I must move on And never look back I have to live my life To follow my dream I won't allow anyone get in my way It's my life And I make decisions what I will do with it I am not a kid Not an adult But I can plan my future
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