Infinite Hope
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Everything you can imagine is real. The life and the things that you've always wanted. In three words I can sum up everything I've learned about life: it goes on.
Here I am in this infinite circle of life that just goes on and on.
It's like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance, you must keep moving. I just hope everything goes the way I want in my new collage life..
Will it?
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