Here I am thinking of where I'll go,
I am left here in the unknown,
No light to shine my way;
Just hoping my life will turn out okay.
I see a big world that surrounds me,
But what will become of me?
Sometimes I get scared that we'll crash and burn;
Because there are no tag-backs; no return.
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The Girl With The Gift
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