Golden Eyes
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Think just for a sec... look at the person you know is the most useless out of you all. What do you think they will be when they get older. The typical crappy jobs no one wants but than there's those people who really think thing through. Who knew that kid might come and save your life, maybe even save the world. Well that's where I come in, I'm the one you hated, the useless one in your group, wait and see. I'll be the one who can do the things no one else can do, even more things that aren't even possible. Yep that's right I'm still that useless kid from a few years back watch wait see.
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