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i was in my room, plucking the strings of my bass guitar as i stared into space.

i felt so blessed to be a part of this band but i also felt a sense of guilt when i turned down my entire football career just for the band.

i put my bass guitar aside and laid back on my chair, looking at my very first jersey being framed and hung up on the wall.

i was brought to an ocean of thoughts. this calls for a new song.

my english is pretty bad, i'm sorry. )-:

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