The Future

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I see the general idea of my future but not what it's going to be like.

Will I be happy?

Do I move out of my town?

What job do I have?

Do I pass my exams?

Will I find love?

What music will I be listening to?

Will I ever be too busy to write or read?

And all I can say is that I want be there. Not here. I look like I love everything about the world but I dont. School is repetitive and I just want it to end. I want to get to the future, without this long journey. 


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