I'm afraid
It's getting closer
Started to quicken
the pace, no more delaying
Dreams become strategies
There are actions to be taken
No, please don't let me rest now
Long way to go
But each time i look at the
person inside the mirror
I can't deny what i see
It's getting closer
I'm afraid
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PoetryMood : Can i play with you? Swing : Sure. Me : Why just play when we can have a party? Mood : * looking at swing * Swing : * looking at mood * Both : Yes!! Me : 😈