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Racing Through Life
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Glory nights that silence me,
Empty words that I feel inside,
The moonlight that let\'s me be,
People from which I need to hide.
Senseless days that glorify me,
Shabby demeanor all day,
I still struggle to find the key
As to what I have to say.
Happy to have been a part
Of my life and my destiny\'s,
Living is a form of art,
It just brings the worst memories.
Next highway is surely mine,
It\'s easy to recognise,
It leads to a dead end with the sign...
You\'ve seen too much with your eyes!
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