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A thoushand dreams softly burn within my spirit,
A heat of zillion fires wrap themsleves around my heart,
There is a choice I have to make to keep them alive,
Cut ties with a blistering ropes of my past to thrive,

A massive hit on the head with an ice,
It sent me spiraling in to the real race,
What a wake up call that was,
It won't rest till it watches me rise,
And I followed willingly to the mountains,
Kept climbing up ladder of life,
Ignore how the knife cut through my side,
Bit screams back as I saw withering rocks fall from the rollercoaster ride,

And you speak of storms magically happening,
Darling, I am the one causing all that weather raging.

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A thoushand dreams softly burn within my spirit,
A heat of zillion fires wrap themsleves around my heart,
There is a choice I have to make to keep them alive,
Cut ties with a blistering ropes of my past to thrive,

A massive hit on the head with an ice,
It sent me spiraling in to the real race,
What a wake up call that was,
It won't rest till it watches me rise,
And I followed willingly to the mountains,
Kept climbing up ladder of life,
Ignore how the knife cut through my side,
Bit screams back as I saw withering rocks fall from the rollercoaster ride,

And you speak of storms magically happening,
Darling, I am the one causing all that weather raging.

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